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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 887 | 2009-12-29 01:31:20 | 59.58 | |
| 585 | 2009-12-22 04:53:14 | 49.11 | |
| 401 | 2009-12-17 01:16:11 | 51.83 | |
| 129 | 2009-12-09 23:56:00 | 47.71 | |
| 11 | 2009-12-06 05:49:00 | 41.28 |