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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 711 | 2009-03-11 14:13:09 | 44.09 | |
| 661 | 2009-03-07 16:38:24 | 39.14 | |
| 542 | 2009-03-05 13:44:31 | 38.78 | |
| 396 | 2009-03-03 16:33:58 | 38.00 | |
| 88 | 2009-02-19 00:00:17 | 31.25 |