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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 533 | 2011-02-10 08:30:10 | 39.28 | |
| 484 | 2011-02-06 10:17:43 | 37.11 | |
| 373 | 2010-10-26 12:48:25 | 39.26 |