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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3297 | 2017-06-26 13:26:43 | 110.50 | 98% |
| 1930 | 2017-05-30 00:13:31 | 109.68 | 94% |