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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3624 | 2025-10-01 18:48:42 | 88.50 | 97% |
| 1511 | 2024-08-15 18:45:05 | 85.35 | 96% |