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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1021 | 2010-02-19 12:45:15 | 70.53 | |
| 985 | 2010-02-18 11:10:32 | 74.28 | |
| 709 | 2010-02-11 09:24:12 | 72.62 |