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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303 | 2023-01-26 22:42:28 | 73.56 | 96% |
204 | 2023-01-25 14:54:49 | 57.71 | 93% |