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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2249 | 2017-07-05 21:16:23 | 73.15 | 96% |
| 2107 | 2017-06-25 20:01:32 | 82.08 | 98% |