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 |
---|---|---|---|
39011 | 2020-01-22 22:57:38 | 94.75 | 97% |
38981 | 2020-01-22 16:31:01 | 105.10 | 98% |
36974 | 2019-07-24 21:33:04 | 106.09 | 98% |