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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 633 | 2009-08-12 20:38:06 | 68.01 | |
| 539 | 2009-08-10 14:26:26 | 70.49 | |
| 418 | 2009-08-02 15:56:32 | 56.30 | |
| 297 | 2009-07-27 21:10:31 | 62.52 |