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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2622 | 2017-11-29 10:35:52 | 63.36 | 96% |
| 860 | 2017-10-06 00:50:28 | 41.86 | 96% |