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 |
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373 | 2022-11-08 15:43:36 | 46.61 | 96% |
372 | 2022-11-07 12:38:04 | 36.40 | 93% |