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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313 | 2009-09-22 14:15:14 | 107.90 | |
| 275 | 2008-12-02 14:23:44 | 102.53 | |
| 273 | 2008-11-27 14:56:39 | 100.80 |