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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451 | 2022-06-13 16:03:06 | 101.43 | 98% |
267 | 2022-05-23 03:10:20 | 119.45 | 97% |
157 | 2020-10-11 01:29:40 | 110.84 | 97% |