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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4187 | 2020-11-29 12:44:01 | 139.71 | 99% |
| 3510 | 2020-11-10 09:40:57 | 124.12 | 97% |
| 3141 | 2020-11-06 12:13:45 | 133.01 | 98% |