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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2814 | 2020-04-09 06:06:25 | 102.81 | 96% |
1720 | 2020-03-07 01:32:09 | 95.76 | 98% |