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 |
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5799 | 2020-07-05 05:41:52 | 94.24 | 98% |
5460 | 2020-05-27 04:19:18 | 94.34 | 97% |
2329 | 2019-06-19 18:43:48 | 86.31 | 98% |