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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1219 | 2009-11-04 06:36:25 | 73.03 | |
| 1068 | 2009-10-17 18:12:57 | 69.56 | |
| 822 | 2009-09-02 09:53:22 | 83.05 | |
| 531 | 2009-08-16 06:47:09 | 64.81 | |
| 392 | 2009-07-29 19:34:20 | 84.59 |