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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1233 | 2020-12-30 05:34:45 | 118.54 | 98% |
| 550 | 2020-09-11 22:49:41 | 135.88 | 99% |