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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3689 | 2023-11-01 03:30:48 | 124.30 | 97.8% |
2885 | 2023-02-17 09:05:08 | 125.19 | 97% |