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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2351 | 2018-03-22 08:54:18 | 59.74 | 94% |
| 1153 | 2017-04-04 20:49:59 | 62.43 | 91% |