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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 257 | 2021-02-06 13:11:10 | 73.72 | 94.9% |
| 131 | 2021-01-10 17:44:45 | 86.53 | 99% |