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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2525 | 2018-11-02 13:39:57 | 70.56 | 96% |
| 1203 | 2018-05-23 12:08:28 | 58.85 | 94% |