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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 399 | 2019-11-14 02:17:19 | 82.97 | 97% |
| 222 | 2017-12-20 15:41:25 | 72.19 | 97% |