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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 831 | 2016-12-13 05:01:23 | 125.46 | 100% |
| 186 | 2016-10-28 07:54:36 | 109.72 | 98% |