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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3221 | 2020-06-22 09:55:41 | 73.02 | 96% |
2476 | 2020-04-10 23:58:11 | 74.79 | 95% |
1826 | 2020-02-14 20:39:47 | 64.21 | 95% |