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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2045 | 2010-08-06 20:35:15 | 88.70 | |
| 1699 | 2010-07-06 19:15:29 | 87.33 | |
| 1165 | 2010-06-14 16:05:39 | 86.21 |