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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4725 | 2020-12-04 09:39:11 | 79.44 | 96% |
| 1199 | 2019-02-28 00:40:33 | 64.44 | 97% |