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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6506 | 2020-11-21 17:46:12 | 103.10 | 96% |
| 2298 | 2020-04-17 14:24:48 | 96.82 | 97% |