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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1349 | 2011-04-13 02:26:45 | 51.40 | |
| 547 | 2011-02-07 05:10:50 | 43.71 | |
| 153 | 2011-01-28 05:40:28 | 32.92 |