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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 925 | 2010-10-10 22:19:50 | 45.00 | |
| 433 | 2010-10-01 03:34:58 | 45.28 | |
| 52 | 2010-09-18 12:59:38 | 40.91 |