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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 269 | 2011-04-21 18:06:35 | 75.89 | |
| 203 | 2011-04-20 21:15:31 | 69.97 | |
| 149 | 2011-04-20 17:55:33 | 70.02 | |
| 122 | 2011-04-18 19:47:55 | 74.31 |