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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1183 | 2020-07-15 21:45:06 | 74.73 | 95% |
| 129 | 2018-12-13 02:13:37 | 61.67 | 95% |