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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3779 | 2020-10-31 19:17:13 | 84.52 | 98% |
1924 | 2020-05-13 14:22:04 | 70.79 | 98% |
28 | 2019-11-29 20:27:50 | 59.12 | 96% |