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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21689 | 2020-11-21 01:32:33 | 172.69 | 98% |
10085 | 2019-06-08 02:41:31 | 156.42 | 98% |
8958 | 2018-12-07 22:55:51 | 122.52 | 96% |