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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1455 | 2019-06-12 00:14:03 | 71.66 | 96% |
| 1239 | 2019-06-11 10:11:19 | 94.26 | 99% |