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 |
---|---|---|---|
14584 | 2021-07-01 00:42:06 | 127.45 | 97% |
12470 | 2021-06-06 15:49:50 | 143.38 | 99% |
12320 | 2021-06-04 23:30:26 | 121.14 | 97% |
11787 | 2021-05-28 18:38:19 | 115.94 | 97% |
9798 | 2021-04-29 14:18:22 | 115.95 | 98% |
3423 | 2021-03-08 02:51:51 | 121.43 | 98% |