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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 768 | 2010-01-15 15:27:35 | 46.45 | |
| 495 | 2009-11-26 12:12:21 | 35.38 | |
| 111 | 2009-09-17 07:37:03 | 39.08 |