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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4334 | 2020-09-01 07:50:14 | 75.62 | 96% |
| 3715 | 2020-08-08 11:23:44 | 82.68 | 97% |
| 1041 | 2019-05-01 15:35:03 | 71.99 | 97% |