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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14846 | 2020-08-30 05:52:41 | 150.51 | 98% |
| 13372 | 2020-03-09 00:19:14 | 150.04 | 98% |