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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 625 | 2024-06-25 17:58:11 | 79.94 | 95.9% |
| 477 | 2024-05-12 19:57:47 | 76.99 | 97.3% |