Replay any past riddle. Your streak and stats stay safe.
I can follow a trail with nose to ground, or I may prowl your peace with ceaseless sound....
I can be ancient, inked and rolled, or endless, swiping, finger-controlled. What am I?
I sprint across a page in shaky haste, a hurried signature or a child's wild taste. What...
No words, two arms, shared warmth. What am I?
Born of sun, I point the way; I'm someone's name and a beam of day. What am I?
Cut down but not gone, I wear the rings of time. What am I?
I make drinks sparkle and help ailments rest. What am I?
To curl beside you to keep you warm, or by your bowl to lift what's warm—what am I?
I make things stick or put what's copied back. What am I?
I can begin a sentence and travel in an envelope. What am I?