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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1015 | 2016-10-15 15:24:19 | 93.85 | 96% |
| 825 | 2016-09-14 17:48:21 | 81.29 | 95% |