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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8541 | 2020-11-30 15:20:02 | 108.05 | 99% |
| 1316 | 2019-11-29 11:51:28 | 88.38 | 98% |