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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2151 | 2018-02-10 18:00:19 | 60.94 | 99% |
| 1493 | 2018-01-28 07:48:36 | 61.04 | 97% |
| 286 | 2017-12-14 00:29:10 | 52.45 | 98% |