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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1722 | 2020-10-21 03:55:54 | 73.50 | 98% |
826 | 2019-07-26 07:42:06 | 70.88 | 96% |