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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 888 | 2011-04-17 14:55:28 | 32.96 | |
| 632 | 2011-03-17 03:37:04 | 29.11 | |
| 543 | 2011-03-16 02:20:47 | 33.91 | |
| 363 | 2011-03-09 02:15:07 | 30.29 |