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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 978 | 2020-06-21 18:07:49 | 64.32 | 98% |
| 234 | 2017-06-05 14:10:44 | 60.68 | 97% |