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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1452 | 2017-01-07 15:00:46 | 100.91 | 100% |
| 1208 | 2016-10-29 15:49:25 | 71.69 | 96% |