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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1069 | 2016-11-13 23:23:23 | 44.16 | 92% |
| 561 | 2016-10-10 14:33:47 | 45.64 | 97% |