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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 98616 | 2019-08-24 05:26:39 | 118.17 | 98% |
| 90688 | 2019-03-18 19:44:17 | 110.35 | 97% |
| 85918 | 2019-02-13 02:39:17 | 119.72 | 97% |
| 74036 | 2018-09-06 00:53:22 | 98.33 | 96% |
| 73789 | 2018-08-30 02:52:57 | 126.48 | 98% |
| 66267 | 2018-06-14 00:54:58 | 121.94 | 98% |
| 61255 | 2017-12-06 02:14:31 | 117.88 | 97% |
| 53776 | 2017-09-09 17:02:31 | 104.95 | 97% |