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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7100 | 2020-05-27 20:46:36 | 136.87 | 97% |
| 88 | 2016-12-09 20:34:57 | 112.98 | 86% |