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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1266 | 2010-06-30 03:10:42 | 69.84 | |
| 1019 | 2010-06-10 21:45:00 | 70.50 | |
| 804 | 2010-05-31 05:58:12 | 65.88 |