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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5018 | 2021-07-25 15:26:40 | 78.04 | 98% |
| 2557 | 2020-07-11 21:07:57 | 70.61 | 98% |
| 2485 | 2020-07-10 19:55:49 | 65.77 | 97% |