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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1208 | 2020-01-16 03:15:05 | 95.36 | 100% |
| 349 | 2018-11-21 04:27:48 | 89.41 | 98% |