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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1323 | 2017-03-10 09:56:11 | 61.05 | 84% |
| 1211 | 2017-03-07 07:07:17 | 58.06 | 85% |