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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 638 | 2017-06-12 21:40:40 | 45.77 | 94% |
| 506 | 2017-06-05 22:59:25 | 47.84 | 96% |