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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4470 | 2020-03-20 11:52:37 | 60.73 | 97% |
4449 | 2020-03-07 16:48:17 | 62.69 | 97% |