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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7019 | 2025-04-10 22:56:52 | 119.11 | 95.4% |
| 6315 | 2025-04-06 02:04:02 | 120.54 | 96.9% |