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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20710 | 2020-04-29 17:29:35 | 153.55 | 100% |
9499 | 2019-03-08 17:14:33 | 142.08 | 99% |
6038 | 2019-01-22 15:33:21 | 136.25 | 98% |