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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 272 | 2021-02-01 06:10:18 | 84.99 | 94.9% |
| 223 | 2020-12-01 11:01:02 | 75.54 | 96% |