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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 559 | 2009-03-09 04:14:12 | 103.74 | |
| 464 | 2009-02-15 06:44:29 | 111.98 | |
| 149 | 2008-12-18 09:22:13 | 101.62 |