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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2204 | 2021-02-10 16:45:38 | 70.21 | 97% |
1933 | 2021-02-08 12:53:22 | 54.83 | 97.9% |