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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4304 | 2017-01-19 08:20:46 | 82.93 | 95% |
| 4266 | 2016-12-26 10:47:39 | 94.28 | 100% |