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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2408 | 2019-06-01 09:22:04 | 82.91 | 97% |
| 711 | 2018-11-27 11:58:57 | 66.30 | 97% |