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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21442 | 2020-08-22 16:46:43 | 158.21 | 99% |
| 12579 | 2019-04-22 04:31:35 | 145.25 | 98% |