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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2878 | 2020-12-04 13:21:07 | 92.22 | 97% |
2689 | 2020-10-19 16:35:55 | 82.90 | 97% |
675 | 2018-12-20 19:01:43 | 61.46 | 95% |