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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29466 | 2020-11-23 02:04:49 | 97.83 | 97% |
| 27658 | 2020-11-07 23:34:41 | 109.13 | 97% |
| 22117 | 2020-08-27 02:02:13 | 87.11 | 96% |
| 20718 | 2020-08-05 01:43:06 | 83.86 | 96% |
| 18203 | 2020-07-12 22:04:41 | 90.27 | 96% |
| 16506 | 2020-06-06 17:04:42 | 97.94 | 98% |
| 14964 | 2020-05-15 01:57:40 | 89.70 | 96% |
| 8425 | 2020-03-26 23:08:48 | 65.38 | 94% |
| 5653 | 2020-02-17 23:20:27 | 84.62 | 95% |
| 771 | 2019-11-21 23:02:01 | 74.08 | 95% |