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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 777 | 2017-02-11 12:18:41 | 93.52 | 91% |
| 392 | 2016-11-29 15:36:42 | 105.46 | 93% |