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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3548 | 2016-11-05 02:23:08 | 83.04 | 98% |
| 2838 | 2016-09-07 16:05:10 | 77.30 | 94% |