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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25173 | 2020-05-27 22:24:44 | 105.65 | 98% |
22667 | 2020-04-19 10:34:20 | 116.64 | 99% |
20957 | 2019-06-12 07:52:53 | 111.29 | 100% |