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 |
---|---|---|---|
4058 | 2020-08-12 04:07:20 | 148.03 | 99% |
3344 | 2020-06-25 15:18:19 | 151.48 | 100% |
1518 | 2019-10-01 01:20:35 | 135.32 | 98% |
1516 | 2019-10-01 01:17:32 | 147.50 | 100% |