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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1886 | 2016-10-22 17:48:47 | 59.07 | 91% |
| 1703 | 2016-10-08 18:57:35 | 74.13 | 94% |