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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 50 | 2016-09-04 08:43:10 | 61.45 | 94% |
| 16 | 2016-09-04 06:06:34 | 67.75 | 94% |