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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 203 | 2008-12-01 13:41:34 | 74.95 | |
| 168 | 2008-10-23 05:22:30 | 82.97 | |
| 106 | 2008-10-12 06:07:57 | 67.01 |