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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12320 | 2017-04-03 17:03:46 | 66.06 | 94% |
| 12017 | 2017-02-03 14:50:00 | 69.20 | 97% |