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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4054 | 2019-11-13 05:03:52 | 43.92 | 95% |
| 933 | 2017-06-02 19:54:36 | 36.82 | 91% |