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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 410 | 2008-11-18 01:15:46 | 32.66 | |
| 373 | 2008-11-17 20:17:24 | 33.73 | |
| 127 | 2008-10-10 23:57:17 | 28.97 |