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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10807 | 2020-07-19 02:36:00 | 79.55 | 98% |
| 10191 | 2020-07-04 22:08:38 | 79.07 | 99% |
| 8708 | 2020-06-05 09:48:37 | 79.02 | 99% |
| 8368 | 2020-05-27 10:07:05 | 74.24 | 98% |
| 2412 | 2018-07-19 07:54:26 | 62.25 | 98% |
| 1940 | 2018-07-12 05:02:44 | 63.04 | 99% |
| 901 | 2018-06-18 10:09:28 | 54.53 | 98% |