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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1066 | 2010-04-04 14:27:02 | 77.79 | |
| 739 | 2010-03-12 14:26:31 | 76.22 | |
| 399 | 2010-03-01 11:53:21 | 62.57 | |
| 224 | 2010-02-21 06:04:06 | 72.44 |