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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1002 | 2009-04-21 18:51:10 | 92.28 | |
| 770 | 2009-04-13 20:02:56 | 74.47 | |
| 654 | 2009-04-11 18:42:38 | 92.64 | |
| 103 | 2009-03-27 14:43:51 | 83.77 |