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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1051 | 2009-11-27 04:42:22 | 41.45 | |
| 746 | 2009-11-11 15:27:37 | 37.43 | |
| 626 | 2009-11-05 14:18:22 | 33.93 | |
| 512 | 2009-11-02 06:20:29 | 30.87 |