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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 482 | 2009-05-24 09:41:58 | 59.83 | |
| 382 | 2009-05-08 04:03:00 | 63.89 | |
| 337 | 2009-05-05 23:38:53 | 65.23 | |
| 155 | 2009-04-23 11:19:40 | 65.23 |