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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1837 | 2021-04-24 07:46:29 | 48.92 | 96% |
| 707 | 2021-02-25 12:23:22 | 46.13 | 95% |