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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 971 | 2010-01-20 15:53:30 | 76.02 | |
| 878 | 2009-12-28 05:03:11 | 77.42 | |
| 612 | 2009-08-24 00:06:27 | 72.49 | |
| 85 | 2009-07-27 05:36:37 | 57.01 |