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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2447 | 2020-04-02 13:03:00 | 74.77 | 96% |
| 1230 | 2019-02-03 13:06:40 | 62.60 | 97% |