She did not know what this chance would be, what wind would bring it her, towards what shore it would drive her, if it would be a shallop or a three-decker, laden with anguish or full of bliss to the portholes.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | 2018-12-04 18:09:04 | 93.30 | 100% |