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 |
---|---|---|---|
17788 | 2020-09-25 23:48:30 | 98.25 | 97% |
12837 | 2020-06-05 23:42:52 | 91.93 | 98% |
12681 | 2020-05-29 23:30:33 | 82.19 | 97% |
11571 | 2020-04-08 23:31:27 | 86.12 | 97% |
2148 | 2019-11-09 13:13:32 | 74.68 | 98% |