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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44540 | 2020-11-30 06:22:08 | 92.53 | 98% |
| 44294 | 2020-11-27 05:13:12 | 87.32 | 98% |
| 43015 | 2020-11-09 08:13:35 | 91.81 | 99% |
| 41801 | 2020-10-24 12:10:16 | 93.45 | 98% |
| 30893 | 2020-03-21 17:40:08 | 71.55 | 96% |
| 16810 | 2019-07-20 17:22:02 | 91.82 | 98% |
| 14614 | 2019-06-03 17:07:56 | 92.50 | 98% |
| 7978 | 2019-03-17 13:16:50 | 80.19 | 98% |