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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 688 | 2022-12-11 15:23:57 | 43.23 | 98% |
| 543 | 2022-12-07 10:11:15 | 41.88 | 98% |