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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13316 | 2020-05-14 22:30:02 | 79.45 | 98% |
| 10841 | 2020-03-29 03:21:06 | 67.34 | 97% |