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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2021-01-04 14:07:52 | 64.44 | 94% |
| 600 | 2020-12-16 23:35:40 | 80.45 | 97% |