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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2187 | 2021-09-07 17:30:54 | 57.89 | 96% |
| 1094 | 2021-08-15 00:59:58 | 53.50 | 96% |