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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6564 | 2020-04-29 18:12:53 | 91.10 | 98% |
| 3939 | 2020-04-01 04:03:36 | 91.27 | 97% |
| 126 | 2020-01-30 02:36:48 | 70.55 | 97% |