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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 614 | 2017-04-17 11:34:23 | 69.93 | 93% |
| 306 | 2016-09-12 08:47:00 | 57.31 | 89% |
| 78 | 2016-09-01 05:04:49 | 51.22 | 94% |