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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 460 | 2010-05-19 18:14:16 | 71.82 | |
| 446 | 2010-05-06 17:51:37 | 78.88 | |
| 115 | 2010-03-19 18:35:36 | 74.55 | |
| 74 | 2010-03-18 18:44:51 | 83.01 |