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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148 | 2022-01-14 20:30:58 | 82.41 | 97% |
64 | 2022-01-07 04:02:44 | 62.49 | 97% |