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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2916 | 2018-08-12 21:31:40 | 72.12 | 93% |
| 518 | 2017-10-22 03:33:10 | 64.65 | 95% |