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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 984 | 2008-12-23 07:46:20 | 56.85 | |
| 260 | 2008-11-25 07:02:47 | 50.11 | |
| 184 | 2008-11-23 12:54:56 | 57.51 | |
| 130 | 2008-11-21 10:38:19 | 50.79 |