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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6287 | 2017-06-18 15:31:19 | 60.19 | 97% |
| 5678 | 2017-06-02 10:07:38 | 67.14 | 97% |