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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3505 | 2025-02-12 22:08:32 | 89.60 | 96.2% |
| 2310 | 2018-12-09 22:23:52 | 81.50 | 96% |