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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20715 | 2020-11-13 05:10:07 | 181.14 | 99% |
20544 | 2020-05-10 23:15:11 | 193.98 | 100% |