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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 394 | 2009-06-16 13:44:49 | 134.89 | |
| 326 | 2008-12-28 14:08:40 | 119.36 | |
| 151 | 2008-10-30 10:24:04 | 130.38 |