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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 415 | 2008-12-22 23:19:08 | 108.11 | |
| 399 | 2008-12-19 08:26:53 | 112.16 | |
| 215 | 2008-12-16 02:31:18 | 119.35 | |
| 19 | 2008-12-05 19:53:21 | 104.60 |