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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 313 | 2009-07-21 06:52:32 | 45.78 | |
| 300 | 2009-07-20 09:16:18 | 54.18 | |
| 292 | 2009-07-20 06:08:59 | 61.87 | |
| 240 | 2009-07-19 16:23:01 | 63.62 | |
| 220 | 2009-07-18 15:57:22 | 60.52 | |
| 198 | 2009-07-18 06:04:07 | 54.36 | |
| 42 | 2009-07-06 10:02:35 | 54.36 |