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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947 | 2022-12-15 08:42:30 | 50.54 | 97% |
657 | 2022-11-01 14:50:17 | 56.56 | 98% |