I can tell you the license plate numbers of all six cars outside. I can tell you that our waitress is left-handed and the guy sitting up at the counter weighs two hundred and fifteen pounds and knows how to handle himself. I know the best place to look for a gun is the cab of the gray truck outside, and at this altitude, I can run flat out for a half mile before my hands start shaking. Now why would I know that? How can I know that and not know who I am?
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 50887 | 2020-09-28 04:58:31 | 140.30 | 98% |
| 48070 | 2020-02-29 23:14:27 | 123.46 | 96% |
| 43493 | 2019-09-18 09:46:55 | 132.77 | 97% |
| 42114 | 2019-08-23 09:30:34 | 153.30 | 99% |
| 35276 | 2019-05-10 12:21:24 | 141.07 | 99% |