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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 697 | 2016-12-05 01:29:23 | 42.65 | 93% |
| 124 | 2016-10-31 01:11:51 | 36.72 | 92% |