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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 685 | 2009-01-15 07:02:16 | 53.36 | |
| 544 | 2009-01-02 07:46:48 | 48.37 | |
| 449 | 2009-01-01 06:57:52 | 54.80 | |
| 237 | 2008-12-24 08:39:25 | 48.14 |