You wanna know what sucks most about living in 1899? Everything is so slow. The transport. The means of communication. Sure, things are ramping up, but it’ll be quite a few years before things are REALLY moving. And nobody is more bothered by that fact than The Speedrunner. He's a force of pure momentum. A man hopelessly addicted to doing things faster than the average human. Can he singlehandedly transform the old West into a fast-living world? Or will those who fear change stand in his way?
