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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1111 | 2019-09-26 01:32:08 | 45.33 | 95% |
1057 | 2018-11-11 06:44:38 | 48.56 | 95% |
243 | 2018-03-17 06:06:46 | 43.42 | 96% |