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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13846 | 2019-07-15 11:21:25 | 135.15 | 99% |
| 3504 | 2018-04-16 07:37:01 | 116.15 | 98% |