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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5571 | 2020-05-11 15:07:56 | 76.34 | 95% |
| 4212 | 2020-01-25 13:31:05 | 63.48 | 96% |