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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1285 | 2021-02-11 03:31:28 | 63.12 | 95.9% |
719 | 2021-01-22 09:29:30 | 62.94 | 97% |