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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1037 | 2010-03-23 15:43:24 | 47.60 | |
| 424 | 2009-07-28 17:39:55 | 37.02 | |
| 46 | 2009-04-03 16:50:01 | 28.05 |