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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59625 | 2019-12-18 14:18:31 | 62.95 | 96% |
| 59199 | 2019-12-01 15:55:08 | 66.51 | 96% |
| 54972 | 2019-04-14 16:35:21 | 64.66 | 96% |
| 50397 | 2018-11-15 12:10:15 | 69.80 | 98% |
| 50299 | 2018-11-09 13:07:31 | 55.84 | 96% |
| 50062 | 2018-10-13 08:32:05 | 69.17 | 97% |
| 48186 | 2018-08-11 12:20:26 | 64.88 | 98% |
| 44289 | 2018-04-13 15:16:47 | 61.83 | 96% |
| 38499 | 2017-10-05 12:39:23 | 61.84 | 96% |