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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1653 | 2019-08-05 10:14:39 | 75.08 | 100% |
| 621 | 2018-01-12 22:25:52 | 52.49 | 97% |