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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 682 | 2017-07-10 04:35:59 | 56.60 | 94% |
| 160 | 2016-10-27 18:16:56 | 45.14 | 83% |