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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4251 | 2020-11-30 23:38:18 | 90.52 | 97% |
| 654 | 2019-12-13 04:04:12 | 85.61 | 97% |