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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1886 | 2020-07-08 23:51:41 | 60.79 | 95% |
| 1717 | 2020-07-05 23:16:21 | 54.67 | 93% |