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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552 | 2021-05-02 18:43:43 | 98.21 | 98% |
525 | 2021-04-22 13:03:30 | 109.70 | 99% |
523 | 2021-04-22 13:01:19 | 96.24 | 98% |