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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3056 | 2016-10-30 02:30:13 | 90.49 | 97% |
| 2801 | 2016-10-17 00:31:29 | 89.96 | 95% |