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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1261 | 2017-01-10 19:02:30 | 79.26 | 94% |
| 1154 | 2016-12-10 05:22:29 | 77.72 | 95% |