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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 334 | 2019-05-08 17:16:40 | 68.69 | 97% |
| 202 | 2019-05-03 15:22:26 | 62.93 | 96% |