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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 721 | 2009-02-25 03:32:03 | 72.88 | |
| 308 | 2009-02-06 11:15:45 | 73.73 | |
| 172 | 2009-01-06 08:25:44 | 80.36 | |
| 19 | 2008-12-23 09:07:39 | 70.88 |