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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1192 | 2020-08-31 08:00:34 | 79.82 | 98% |
| 243 | 2020-08-17 07:25:14 | 78.92 | 98% |