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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6998 | 2020-12-09 22:42:04 | 70.27 | 96% |
6517 | 2020-10-02 00:32:57 | 71.92 | 98% |
2349 | 2019-06-16 15:39:29 | 66.17 | 96% |