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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2035 | 2010-07-09 03:19:55 | 68.54 | |
| 1130 | 2010-06-26 14:36:20 | 64.16 | |
| 650 | 2010-06-20 19:44:13 | 66.17 |