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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8850 | 2019-09-27 12:43:19 | 119.42 | 99% |
| 2401 | 2018-10-23 14:11:21 | 123.50 | 100% |