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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1325 | 2019-09-28 21:29:25 | 126.40 | 97% |
| 189 | 2019-08-26 02:26:58 | 127.59 | 99% |