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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 337 | 2011-03-25 19:45:54 | 42.01 | |
| 315 | 2011-03-16 19:42:03 | 43.11 | |
| 127 | 2011-01-30 17:00:07 | 37.38 | |
| 53 | 2010-12-03 22:27:58 | 37.48 |