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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1399 | 2009-05-19 13:14:17 | 87.20 | |
| 1298 | 2009-05-12 13:33:17 | 91.76 | |
| 1252 | 2009-05-08 13:30:57 | 79.06 | |
| 645 | 2009-03-23 13:05:07 | 79.82 |