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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14168 | 2025-05-04 04:41:35 | 67.95 | 95.7% |
| 13531 | 2025-04-25 23:08:37 | 72.16 | 96.3% |