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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1688 | 2020-03-30 06:52:54 | 124.44 | 98% |
| 517 | 2020-02-05 06:44:54 | 110.72 | 98% |