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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 865 | 2010-07-06 09:50:29 | 78.50 | |
| 491 | 2008-12-17 12:46:07 | 78.05 | |
| 402 | 2008-10-06 08:57:45 | 69.00 |