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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 982 | 2009-07-02 00:15:56 | 80.80 | |
| 906 | 2009-06-30 22:41:58 | 86.73 | |
| 611 | 2009-06-27 15:47:16 | 75.50 | |
| 388 | 2009-06-23 17:21:14 | 95.15 | |
| 335 | 2009-05-17 23:23:59 | 72.77 | |
| 170 | 2009-02-15 23:16:44 | 81.23 |