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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3121 | 2019-04-16 11:31:04 | 61.76 | 95% |
| 3047 | 2019-04-13 14:54:17 | 75.99 | 95% |