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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3981 | 2019-11-22 15:45:56 | 57.59 | 98% |
| 1766 | 2018-03-30 03:24:50 | 55.21 | 96% |