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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 475 | 2010-03-13 09:27:08 | 102.43 | |
| 325 | 2010-03-12 09:22:17 | 115.05 | |
| 272 | 2010-03-12 06:06:52 | 108.85 | |
| 143 | 2010-03-12 03:14:58 | 114.97 |