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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 317 | 2019-06-19 14:11:13 | 71.63 | 96% |
| 279 | 2019-06-10 21:59:33 | 78.35 | 97% |