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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 503 | 2010-08-14 16:10:28 | 46.34 | |
| 360 | 2010-08-03 23:20:25 | 45.48 | |
| 352 | 2010-08-03 12:16:35 | 44.13 | |
| 334 | 2010-08-03 11:47:14 | 37.78 |