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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2891 | 2016-12-09 04:16:23 | 63.60 | 95% |
| 2626 | 2016-11-11 13:42:34 | 49.86 | 91% |