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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1351 | 2016-09-20 20:22:41 | 77.47 | 92% |
| 887 | 2016-09-09 14:34:39 | 86.09 | 98% |
| 753 | 2016-09-06 18:23:45 | 76.85 | 95% |