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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22613 | 2020-08-18 18:23:03 | 125.11 | 98% |
19096 | 2019-06-18 07:35:20 | 125.70 | 98% |
18065 | 2019-04-22 19:59:47 | 104.11 | 96% |