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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10425 | 2020-09-30 08:39:14 | 109.33 | 98% |
5580 | 2020-03-11 08:08:43 | 98.93 | 98% |
1122 | 2019-02-08 18:34:35 | 82.27 | 96% |