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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 611 | 2022-06-24 15:00:04 | 52.22 | 97% |
| 160 | 2022-04-17 10:08:32 | 41.90 | 95% |