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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1044 | 2020-09-16 20:35:45 | 49.18 | 94% |
| 1033 | 2020-09-16 20:21:45 | 43.28 | 93% |