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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10011 | 2020-05-29 16:18:33 | 77.16 | 99% |
| 9856 | 2020-05-16 16:39:20 | 72.18 | 97% |
| 8301 | 2020-04-07 00:31:12 | 69.98 | 98% |