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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5281 | 2025-09-27 12:30:34 | 80.12 | 97% |
| 5055 | 2025-09-22 20:48:07 | 76.74 | 97% |