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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 491 | 2010-08-30 20:26:16 | 50.74 | |
| 264 | 2010-08-24 04:35:21 | 42.27 | |
| 162 | 2010-01-23 05:07:19 | 30.60 | |
| 77 | 2010-01-19 08:44:44 | 27.57 |