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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2981 | 2020-04-26 13:31:18 | 109.94 | 97% |
| 202 | 2017-07-02 17:59:18 | 91.39 | 97% |