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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1182 | 2009-11-27 14:33:54 | 69.18 | |
| 570 | 2009-09-09 07:19:37 | 54.58 | |
| 534 | 2009-09-08 11:52:14 | 72.80 |