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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10932 | 2020-04-24 17:01:10 | 90.71 | 97% |
| 7020 | 2020-02-29 23:13:57 | 78.61 | 97% |