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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 353 | 2010-04-09 00:20:21 | 99.12 | |
| 349 | 2010-04-09 00:15:20 | 85.01 | |
| 161 | 2010-04-07 06:01:55 | 105.36 |