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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 244 | 2020-07-16 15:08:17 | 66.43 | 96% |
| 91 | 2019-01-18 20:23:36 | 58.73 | 96% |