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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 330 | 2016-11-16 15:33:24 | 37.85 | 86% |
| 58 | 2016-10-26 18:01:51 | 30.79 | 96% |
| 42 | 2016-10-26 08:01:12 | 32.70 | 96% |