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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1475 | 2020-10-20 06:35:13 | 107.04 | 98% |
| 964 | 2018-02-18 05:40:09 | 95.54 | 98% |