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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 532 | 2021-12-02 20:44:42 | 77.55 | 95% |
| 27 | 2020-05-22 06:50:06 | 34.83 | 95% |