Text race history for Sian Caleb (promechanics)

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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
8902 2020-03-01 13:07:48 97.46 98%
7464 2019-08-04 08:27:25 94.83 97%