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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1109 | 2009-11-06 23:20:24 | 52.34 | |
| 634 | 2009-10-10 14:37:53 | 41.08 | |
| 92 | 2009-09-19 15:56:57 | 39.57 |