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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1832 | 2020-10-25 10:30:39 | 87.38 | 96% |
| 519 | 2017-12-21 00:22:03 | 67.86 | 95% |