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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 497 | 2016-09-24 14:11:19 | 54.45 | 95% |
| 391 | 2016-09-22 08:56:44 | 50.58 | 92% |