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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 709 | 2021-05-15 10:45:41 | 60.59 | 93% |
| 296 | 2021-05-07 18:57:20 | 60.14 | 93% |