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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8481 | 2020-10-23 16:30:59 | 160.16 | 99% |
1799 | 2020-07-30 19:17:44 | 148.10 | 98% |
328 | 2020-06-26 20:01:41 | 153.52 | 100% |