We call ourselves Runners. We exist on the edge between the gloss and the reality: the mirror's edge. We keep out of trouble, out of sight, and the cops don't bother us. Runners see the city in a different way. We see the flow. Rooftops become pathways and conduits, possibilities and routes of escape. The flow is what keeps us running, keeps us alive.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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23863 | 2020-11-29 04:25:17 | 86.12 | 97% |
20872 | 2018-12-28 08:42:33 | 77.96 | 96% |
20584 | 2018-12-23 16:49:45 | 91.76 | 97% |