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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1227 | 2017-06-01 10:15:48 | 94.14 | 95% |
| 834 | 2017-05-09 02:38:53 | 87.65 | 94% |
| 580 | 2017-04-26 09:04:53 | 71.96 | 87% |