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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12601 | 2019-11-26 01:18:35 | 61.60 | 99% |
| 12104 | 2016-09-17 15:38:01 | 74.93 | 99% |