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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12759 | 2020-09-07 13:06:22 | 101.79 | 98% |
11143 | 2020-03-03 04:52:36 | 101.26 | 98% |
8320 | 2019-11-30 23:22:56 | 95.24 | 97% |