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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12975 | 2020-10-05 15:28:55 | 90.26 | 97% |
7686 | 2020-05-30 15:53:04 | 98.14 | 97% |