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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6335 | 2020-07-27 10:46:36 | 64.97 | 94% |
| 2574 | 2020-06-05 16:00:31 | 61.61 | 96% |