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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 644 | 2010-07-26 15:45:34 | 67.78 | |
| 526 | 2010-07-25 20:36:44 | 76.27 | |
| 434 | 2010-07-25 17:16:04 | 67.35 | |
| 427 | 2010-07-25 17:06:22 | 73.13 | |
| 34 | 2010-07-15 19:28:26 | 57.15 |