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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1702 | 2021-02-18 12:10:44 | 67.81 | 98.1% |
| 247 | 2021-01-27 07:03:10 | 61.75 | 98% |