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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425 | 2021-05-11 08:32:48 | 99.66 | 99% |
230 | 2021-05-02 15:34:54 | 75.75 | 97% |