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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 629 | 2016-09-15 09:48:27 | 68.22 | 91% |
| 590 | 2016-09-15 05:13:31 | 62.29 | 86% |
| 349 | 2016-09-08 04:36:01 | 71.42 | 93% |