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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10693 | 2021-10-28 00:46:05 | 147.24 | 98% |
| 2359 | 2018-11-15 08:35:26 | 122.27 | 97% |
| 425 | 2017-09-24 21:07:22 | 99.19 | 98% |