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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3820 | 2019-10-22 00:21:50 | 95.77 | 99% |
3511 | 2019-08-15 20:10:44 | 82.55 | 97% |
2588 | 2019-03-20 13:31:48 | 98.30 | 99% |