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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11410 | 2024-04-01 00:59:51 | 177.93 | 100% |
| 6580 | 2023-03-13 02:14:46 | 204.73 | 99% |