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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19257 | 2019-07-16 19:37:58 | 98.04 | 95% |
| 6050 | 2017-11-14 16:46:19 | 99.85 | 98% |