A vision I had in my sleep last night - as distinguished from a dream which is mere sorting and cataloging of the day's events by the subconscious. This was a vision, fresh and clear as a mountain stream - the mind revealing itself to itself. In my vision, I was on the veranda of a vast estate, a palazzo of some fantastic proportion. There seemed to emanate from it a light from within - this gleaming radiant marble. I had known this place. I had in fact been born and raised there. This was my first return, a reunion with the deepest wellsprings of my being.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17907 | 2020-09-28 00:17:03 | 75.44 | 95% |
| 14171 | 2020-07-23 13:44:53 | 80.85 | 96% |
| 13329 | 2020-06-28 16:47:24 | 84.25 | 97% |
| 9991 | 2020-03-07 13:07:15 | 75.89 | 97% |
| 6064 | 2020-01-19 19:24:37 | 78.62 | 97% |
| 1496 | 2019-10-19 16:09:18 | 77.58 | 98% |