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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1228 | 2017-08-29 01:39:04 | 72.08 | 98% |
| 636 | 2017-08-15 22:56:08 | 80.41 | 100% |