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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1554 | 2017-01-04 15:13:24 | 73.90 | 94% |
| 1085 | 2016-11-10 20:04:31 | 62.76 | 96% |