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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 701 | 2021-02-23 18:18:19 | 54.97 | 94.7% |
| 276 | 2021-02-05 11:44:03 | 50.59 | 94.6% |