Prying eyes had become a nuisance along the Old Road, and so I undertook to receive my most curious deliveries by way of marine shipments. A sheltered jetty was accessible by a narrow stone stair off the back of the manor, and a discreet system of pulleys could hoist even the heaviest prizes up the rock face from a securely tied dinghy below.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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19385 | 2020-12-07 21:50:56 | 135.68 | 98% |
8051 | 2020-08-15 23:23:37 | 119.29 | 99% |
6465 | 2020-07-28 20:07:05 | 106.03 | 97% |
3842 | 2020-06-09 07:56:16 | 106.88 | 98% |