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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1059 | 2009-03-31 18:44:03 | 58.12 | |
| 318 | 2009-01-09 20:22:10 | 52.42 | |
| 288 | 2009-01-09 17:36:44 | 52.46 | |
| 260 | 2009-01-09 15:40:22 | 50.06 | |
| 211 | 2009-01-08 22:03:26 | 53.49 |