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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8715 | 2021-08-14 01:20:44 | 81.70 | 97% |
| 8427 | 2021-08-09 01:27:22 | 84.11 | 97% |
| 6493 | 2021-04-22 21:00:05 | 76.79 | 98% |
| 4230 | 2021-03-12 04:14:54 | 69.49 | 97% |
| 1570 | 2021-01-18 18:44:07 | 68.37 | 95% |