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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2018 | 2009-12-18 04:44:27 | 92.15 | |
| 1083 | 2009-12-06 07:48:55 | 82.40 | |
| 1027 | 2009-12-06 06:22:12 | 84.73 | |
| 204 | 2009-11-22 05:20:26 | 79.04 |