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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540 | 2023-11-02 10:42:55 | 69.58 | 95.2% |
430 | 2023-10-26 20:25:58 | 69.54 | 97% |