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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6609 | 2020-07-23 13:43:27 | 63.34 | 95% |
3365 | 2020-02-25 17:29:48 | 54.15 | 93% |
1943 | 2019-10-05 14:44:26 | 48.63 | 93% |