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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 853 | 2009-08-23 23:16:39 | 39.46 | |
| 93 | 2009-08-17 17:49:34 | 41.00 | |
| 73 | 2009-08-17 17:06:43 | 37.10 |