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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 28691 | 2017-09-12 11:04:48 | 134.13 | 99% |
| 24580 | 2016-09-11 09:46:12 | 136.82 | 95% |