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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 895 | 2010-08-14 11:44:30 | 127.07 | |
| 786 | 2010-05-06 19:07:39 | 97.32 | |
| 494 | 2010-03-10 21:18:34 | 95.27 | |
| 305 | 2009-11-22 20:25:03 | 99.71 |