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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1020 | 2019-08-06 17:15:41 | 86.61 | 99% |
| 40 | 2017-08-18 18:33:11 | 64.09 | 97% |