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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12459 | 2020-08-16 16:53:50 | 86.71 | 97% |
9314 | 2020-01-10 10:30:31 | 55.04 | 100% |
6612 | 2019-10-24 14:47:29 | 74.94 | 96% |