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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 867 | 2009-09-11 07:50:53 | 37.22 | |
| 648 | 2009-08-29 10:29:40 | 31.36 | |
| 640 | 2009-08-29 08:44:01 | 31.74 | |
| 167 | 2009-07-09 03:39:26 | 29.48 |