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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1727 | 2018-05-28 20:30:46 | 70.76 | 96% |
| 1027 | 2016-09-26 17:18:03 | 55.00 | 95% |