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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4011 | 2020-02-10 18:11:57 | 77.72 | 98% |
| 628 | 2018-06-29 18:35:31 | 52.83 | 96% |