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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1960 | 2021-04-15 17:29:59 | 52.64 | 94% |
1381 | 2021-03-27 16:00:49 | 45.10 | 94% |