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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1750 | 2017-03-22 13:51:28 | 66.49 | 91% |
| 1629 | 2017-01-11 06:56:48 | 73.15 | 97% |