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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 790 | 2011-07-13 20:11:46 | 88.44 | 92% |
| 402 | 2011-04-27 19:11:25 | 95.27 | |
| 106 | 2010-08-24 18:40:59 | 79.86 | |
| 81 | 2010-08-24 15:59:02 | 75.33 |