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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3908 | 2019-03-22 18:46:01 | 84.68 | 97% |
| 371 | 2018-09-17 17:58:56 | 67.85 | 95% |