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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1256 | 2010-09-12 11:58:43 | 43.79 | |
| 852 | 2010-08-26 07:29:46 | 42.13 | |
| 508 | 2010-08-22 08:39:07 | 45.28 | |
| 195 | 2010-08-06 13:36:54 | 42.19 |