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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7143 | 2020-12-10 02:47:45 | 76.62 | 95% |
6449 | 2020-10-30 00:03:30 | 75.66 | 96% |
1689 | 2020-04-20 20:22:16 | 68.65 | 96% |