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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1695 | 2020-12-19 08:01:00 | 54.38 | 94% |
| 267 | 2020-11-10 16:31:19 | 44.32 | 93% |