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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15440 | 2020-04-21 03:32:49 | 150.81 | 99% |
| 14177 | 2020-04-01 02:25:25 | 142.32 | 98% |
| 9007 | 2020-01-26 05:47:07 | 141.07 | 99% |
| 7443 | 2020-01-19 23:39:08 | 129.01 | 97% |
| 37 | 2019-03-03 05:17:00 | 110.91 | 97% |