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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 882 | 2021-05-14 13:51:25 | 68.23 | 97% |
| 531 | 2021-04-10 11:03:38 | 65.31 | 97% |