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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1081 | 2017-05-10 04:53:36 | 70.80 | 92% |
| 1064 | 2017-05-10 03:37:28 | 69.31 | 95% |
| 204 | 2017-03-05 03:28:38 | 70.21 | 95% |