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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2124 | 2020-08-30 03:01:37 | 54.70 | 97% |
| 1534 | 2020-06-02 02:02:24 | 51.10 | 95% |