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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8578 | 2016-11-19 06:36:44 | 86.97 | 93% |
| 8552 | 2016-11-13 08:15:01 | 90.08 | 96% |