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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1128 | 2010-08-27 07:41:24 | 56.85 | |
| 1041 | 2010-08-16 09:41:17 | 55.03 | |
| 466 | 2010-07-20 06:12:05 | 50.77 |