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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1453 | 2010-11-27 17:31:38 | 52.23 | |
| 687 | 2010-01-10 00:25:37 | 54.85 | |
| 106 | 2009-11-07 15:34:13 | 50.96 |