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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 813 | 2010-07-01 10:49:54 | 77.60 | |
| 760 | 2010-03-25 12:13:27 | 72.59 | |
| 534 | 2010-01-11 11:17:12 | 66.40 | |
| 504 | 2010-01-11 09:02:02 | 60.91 | |
| 354 | 2010-01-09 06:34:06 | 67.18 |