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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3453 | 2017-04-18 09:55:24 | 42.59 | 91% |
| 1358 | 2017-04-05 07:40:45 | 42.65 | 95% |