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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44181 | 2020-08-22 13:38:11 | 101.38 | 97% |
| 41135 | 2020-05-08 20:04:11 | 112.98 | 98% |
| 37489 | 2019-10-16 15:58:43 | 102.32 | 97% |
| 35282 | 2019-04-19 23:51:44 | 103.16 | 97% |
| 32434 | 2018-05-13 06:09:55 | 97.26 | 97% |