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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1438 | 2018-03-09 18:31:36 | 60.73 | 97% |
| 843 | 2018-02-07 23:48:11 | 69.60 | 98% |