It was nearly noon when I arrived at the top of the ascent. For some time I sat upon the rock that overlooks the sea of ice. A mist covered both that and the surrounding mountains. Presently a breeze dissipated the cloud, and I descended upon the glacier. The surface is very uneven, rising like the waves of a troubled sea, descending low, and interspersed by rifts that sink deep.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29 | 2019-02-03 01:01:24 | 98.73 | 97% |