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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 209 | 2017-03-30 04:26:09 | 72.74 | 95% |
| 112 | 2016-12-18 00:11:45 | 62.89 | 90% |