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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2816 | 2024-05-24 15:13:17 | 81.49 | 96.7% |
1779 | 2024-03-15 12:25:31 | 83.19 | 95.6% |
1531 | 2024-02-21 13:59:45 | 77.59 | 95.9% |