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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 427 | 2023-03-19 13:19:15 | 89.45 | 97% |
| 145 | 2018-11-05 13:00:41 | 93.71 | 97% |