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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 488 | 2020-10-12 19:47:41 | 88.55 | 99% |
| 121 | 2020-09-29 01:42:57 | 74.43 | 97% |