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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4116 | 2019-03-19 05:03:45 | 74.78 | 95% |
| 3329 | 2019-03-13 22:19:42 | 84.35 | 98% |