By that point, entire sectors of my cerebral cortex seemed to have shut down altogether. Dizzy, fearing that I would black out, I was frantic to reach the South Summit, where my third bottle was waiting.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1494 | 2020-12-11 15:24:05 | 103.92 | 99% |
| 1493 | 2020-12-11 15:22:59 | 97.71 | 97% |