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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3809 | 2020-03-22 04:57:33 | 60.24 | 95% |
1197 | 2019-04-06 00:41:25 | 49.48 | 95% |
639 | 2019-03-16 17:24:59 | 52.46 | 94% |