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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 816 | 2009-07-08 15:31:35 | 38.92 | |
| 704 | 2009-06-05 12:18:26 | 39.59 | |
| 598 | 2009-05-18 14:42:07 | 31.68 | |
| 280 | 2009-04-30 13:12:35 | 36.60 | |
| 121 | 2009-04-22 15:36:03 | 32.51 |