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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1248 | 2017-02-25 19:39:24 | 111.04 | 90% |
| 133 | 2017-01-14 01:16:54 | 122.76 | 97% |