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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2210 | 2020-06-04 15:56:18 | 78.95 | 96% |
| 549 | 2020-04-14 16:42:20 | 75.92 | 96% |