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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1327 | 2010-09-05 17:27:57 | 98.84 | |
| 593 | 2010-06-20 15:49:02 | 101.63 | |
| 156 | 2010-05-07 13:37:32 | 92.08 |