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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1055 | 2009-01-14 16:30:57 | 84.03 | |
| 826 | 2008-10-16 02:28:57 | 78.00 | |
| 705 | 2008-10-09 01:52:16 | 84.20 |