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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 929 | 2017-02-20 19:50:24 | 117.22 | 93% |
| 175 | 2017-02-11 17:55:05 | 119.43 | 95% |
| 120 | 2017-02-10 15:17:46 | 114.78 | 91% |