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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25359 | 2020-10-15 06:53:19 | 166.14 | 98.5% |
| 21712 | 2019-06-02 02:30:07 | 146.59 | 97.7% |
| 12633 | 2018-04-28 22:01:13 | 136.69 | 96.9% |
| 9083 | 2018-01-04 06:59:18 | 135.10 | 97% |
| 7636 | 2017-12-06 20:45:46 | 139.98 | 98% |
| 2308 | 2017-09-04 17:06:08 | 112.37 | 97% |