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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 78 | 2020-08-22 07:05:06 | 88.30 | 96% |
| 44 | 2016-02-02 02:28:37 | 78.07 | 94% |