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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1353 | 2017-07-06 10:03:28 | 57.31 | 93% |
| 344 | 2017-01-12 06:25:26 | 47.15 | 82% |