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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2118 | 2009-01-27 13:45:40 | 109.06 | |
| 1276 | 2009-01-11 10:13:51 | 109.54 | |
| 129 | 2008-12-16 18:29:40 | 102.34 |