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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3357 | 2017-06-06 05:36:26 | 55.48 | 96% |
| 3218 | 2017-05-28 01:21:45 | 52.34 | 93% |
| 3178 | 2017-05-16 16:30:32 | 46.47 | 90% |