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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 306 | 2010-04-04 04:40:12 | 121.90 | |
| 85 | 2009-01-25 18:56:54 | 89.92 | |
| 13 | 2009-01-08 04:59:58 | 99.85 |