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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4453 | 2020-08-22 05:00:58 | 52.28 | 95% |
| 3685 | 2020-04-13 17:07:44 | 53.80 | 95% |