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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1080 | 2009-05-15 11:09:30 | 54.75 | |
| 274 | 2008-11-27 09:42:25 | 56.13 | |
| 178 | 2008-11-24 13:05:01 | 51.84 |