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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 951 | 2009-07-30 16:31:59 | 85.17 | |
| 813 | 2009-07-30 06:36:16 | 86.11 | |
| 515 | 2009-07-30 00:39:50 | 72.85 | |
| 354 | 2009-07-28 10:09:08 | 75.59 | |
| 211 | 2009-07-28 04:57:28 | 87.40 |