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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1013 | 2019-02-12 02:40:29 | 103.96 | 98% |
| 908 | 2019-01-17 22:21:31 | 108.03 | 99% |