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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 460 | 2020-08-21 05:11:14 | 72.81 | 96% |
| 106 | 2020-08-02 04:48:05 | 72.34 | 97% |