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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34855 | 2018-09-13 19:49:04 | 132.81 | 98% |
| 29041 | 2018-07-09 14:01:52 | 136.32 | 99% |
| 17934 | 2018-02-13 20:18:24 | 128.42 | 98% |