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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6103 | 2020-06-21 21:05:01 | 88.53 | 94% |
4035 | 2019-11-28 20:08:59 | 96.25 | 98% |