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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3177 | 2017-04-02 16:37:14 | 70.33 | 95% |
| 1825 | 2016-10-09 11:40:45 | 63.73 | 92% |