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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2261 | 2020-01-10 16:41:44 | 78.30 | 98% |
| 616 | 2019-04-29 16:53:16 | 75.35 | 97% |