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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7290 | 2020-04-18 10:32:38 | 112.57 | 99% |
| 5368 | 2019-07-08 17:11:53 | 110.81 | 100% |