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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 71 | 2017-09-12 11:12:32 | 100.97 | 97% |
| 62 | 2017-09-11 11:50:20 | 98.39 | 98% |