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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1404 | 2021-07-28 06:08:17 | 49.02 | 94% |
80 | 2020-07-06 13:32:05 | 34.86 | 95% |