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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4153 | 2020-11-29 12:44:04 | 130.03 | 98% |
| 793 | 2020-09-18 00:22:09 | 127.07 | 98% |