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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2844 | 2019-07-06 17:42:15 | 140.65 | 97% |
| 816 | 2017-06-25 05:02:47 | 138.42 | 99% |