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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1236 | 2010-05-24 02:36:21 | 70.10 | |
| 1091 | 2010-05-11 01:59:30 | 65.93 | |
| 11 | 2010-03-24 18:22:39 | 66.46 |