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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 848 | 2016-12-19 14:20:26 | 51.70 | 86% |
| 771 | 2016-12-11 23:01:52 | 59.59 | 95% |