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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 524 | 2009-10-24 11:25:09 | 59.71 | |
| 403 | 2009-10-11 17:34:14 | 61.27 | |
| 198 | 2009-09-25 15:06:25 | 53.99 | |
| 116 | 2009-09-20 06:34:50 | 41.46 |