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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922 | 2020-08-23 09:08:58 | 56.78 | 96% |
296 | 2017-07-10 06:26:05 | 49.33 | 96% |