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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 445 | 2017-01-31 18:06:03 | 81.85 | 92% |
| 17 | 2016-08-31 20:36:08 | 80.56 | 97% |