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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1339 | 2017-06-27 11:14:19 | 57.40 | 95% |
| 887 | 2016-10-30 19:57:19 | 52.99 | 91% |
| 509 | 2016-09-08 13:13:33 | 52.89 | 91% |