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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1474 | 2020-12-04 19:38:26 | 100.87 | 98% |
| 970 | 2020-10-18 12:01:08 | 80.52 | 95% |