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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6117 | 2020-09-10 17:32:16 | 82.06 | 99% |
3535 | 2019-05-21 13:07:56 | 76.48 | 99% |
1904 | 2017-10-30 22:26:21 | 66.60 | 97% |