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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 904 | 2019-12-05 11:13:53 | 100.68 | 97% |
| 259 | 2019-09-20 16:44:54 | 92.74 | 96% |