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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1067 | 2010-07-02 16:18:18 | 82.00 | |
| 634 | 2009-03-18 14:03:58 | 83.80 | |
| 140 | 2008-12-14 02:27:10 | 72.76 |