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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3650 | 2019-09-28 21:25:36 | 70.59 | 95% |
| 3616 | 2019-09-28 06:04:55 | 75.22 | 97% |