Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1531 | 2009-09-30 04:52:08 | 54.66 | |
| 78 | 2009-04-23 04:24:15 | 39.41 |