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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4310 | 2019-08-29 12:25:29 | 65.92 | 95% |
| 322 | 2017-07-20 05:32:48 | 74.92 | 96% |