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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 597 | 2010-05-14 12:25:18 | 49.81 | |
| 432 | 2009-10-30 07:22:06 | 49.57 | |
| 313 | 2009-07-27 04:42:33 | 50.39 | |
| 50 | 2009-06-28 13:04:11 | 52.93 |