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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1413 | 2009-09-09 14:09:28 | 88.15 | |
| 1220 | 2009-09-02 10:27:00 | 76.57 | |
| 371 | 2009-08-06 17:20:04 | 79.47 |