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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 739 | 2017-03-04 09:38:33 | 57.30 | 87% |
| 738 | 2017-03-04 09:37:30 | 61.21 | 89% |