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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 894 | 2016-11-01 04:35:39 | 69.36 | 88% |
| 258 | 2016-09-20 08:09:13 | 67.64 | 88% |
| 56 | 2016-09-10 02:24:11 | 86.86 | 99% |