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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2856 | 2020-09-28 09:01:21 | 150.99 | 97% |
| 831 | 2017-02-12 23:03:53 | 130.64 | 93% |
| 530 | 2017-01-11 02:43:36 | 141.45 | 95% |