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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1789 | 2009-04-14 14:01:20 | 80.02 | |
| 1459 | 2009-02-26 11:30:21 | 79.45 | |
| 579 | 2008-12-04 03:07:05 | 71.98 |