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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3799 | 2022-03-19 09:05:41 | 78.22 | 95% |
| 3365 | 2022-03-13 14:52:47 | 74.07 | 95% |