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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 280 | 2021-04-16 11:38:47 | 40.83 | 95% |
| 242 | 2021-04-06 02:21:18 | 43.74 | 95% |