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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10702 | 2021-08-09 14:38:33 | 171.90 | 100% |
10527 | 2021-08-03 17:11:54 | 159.82 | 100% |
10216 | 2021-07-25 09:16:06 | 156.41 | 100% |