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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7448 | 2019-10-27 17:56:42 | 92.59 | 97% |
| 6548 | 2019-09-20 16:03:58 | 90.62 | 97% |
| 6250 | 2019-08-08 17:46:56 | 83.26 | 95% |