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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732 | 2022-05-04 08:39:13 | 62.05 | 94% |
394 | 2022-03-23 23:12:41 | 64.82 | 93% |