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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2181 | 2016-10-06 08:18:46 | 74.54 | 89% |
| 2041 | 2016-09-22 15:20:43 | 83.73 | 92% |
| 1675 | 2016-09-01 12:34:57 | 77.05 | 89% |