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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 489 | 2021-12-27 16:34:18 | 96.77 | 97% |
| 299 | 2021-12-10 03:30:26 | 95.07 | 98% |