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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1012 | 2022-06-30 12:38:35 | 72.40 | 97% |
51 | 2022-05-04 07:07:47 | 63.80 | 97% |