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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4120 | 2017-08-18 08:00:48 | 73.58 | 97% |
| 2970 | 2017-05-13 10:07:34 | 62.10 | 87% |