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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1807 | 2021-03-16 19:24:03 | 64.62 | 97% |
| 112 | 2021-02-18 16:34:45 | 54.99 | 94.8% |