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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4300 | 2021-08-05 20:36:11 | 78.75 | 96% |
697 | 2020-04-29 18:56:26 | 66.38 | 94% |
153 | 2020-04-09 12:48:14 | 82.63 | 97% |