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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797 | 2021-11-21 14:58:07 | 62.62 | 96% |
591 | 2021-11-09 03:22:40 | 60.17 | 95% |
512 | 2021-11-03 06:44:52 | 59.84 | 95% |