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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 563 | 2023-10-05 20:34:30 | 52.43 | 95.5% |
| 75 | 2019-01-12 22:58:21 | 57.37 | 97% |