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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 783 | 2009-10-16 19:31:45 | 94.06 | |
| 553 | 2009-10-07 17:39:18 | 87.49 | |
| 275 | 2009-09-18 16:34:23 | 90.90 | |
| 238 | 2009-09-18 00:52:19 | 74.13 | |
| 212 | 2009-09-17 17:22:23 | 61.73 |