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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26184 | 2020-06-13 19:06:43 | 98.14 | 98% |
21696 | 2020-03-29 05:44:33 | 102.81 | 98% |
21634 | 2020-03-28 10:27:09 | 107.58 | 98% |