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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13338 | 2020-06-28 16:58:35 | 87.69 | 98% |
| 7116 | 2020-02-01 01:33:56 | 77.95 | 99% |