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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30214 | 2019-05-08 17:48:03 | 102.26 | 98% |
| 27481 | 2018-08-06 20:34:56 | 84.85 | 97% |
| 19611 | 2017-12-02 02:30:01 | 86.43 | 98% |
| 17756 | 2017-11-24 07:09:40 | 82.01 | 96% |
| 14205 | 2017-11-04 06:55:47 | 91.15 | 99% |