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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1644 | 2019-01-02 23:35:42 | 82.04 | 98% |
| 948 | 2017-03-29 20:16:24 | 60.95 | 90% |