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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7808 | 2020-04-17 15:50:05 | 69.99 | 97% |
| 7316 | 2018-11-08 21:50:42 | 83.91 | 100% |