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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61297 | 2020-09-30 05:07:56 | 106.54 | 97% |
53456 | 2019-12-29 09:38:48 | 136.01 | 99% |
51795 | 2019-11-18 06:32:06 | 137.98 | 99% |