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 |
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2226 | 2021-01-27 16:23:17 | 105.52 | 98% |
1471 | 2020-05-23 15:58:44 | 110.05 | 99% |
1328 | 2020-04-13 07:32:51 | 100.43 | 99% |