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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25337 | 2020-11-13 22:10:49 | 76.88 | 100% |
| 21477 | 2019-05-09 09:23:57 | 71.93 | 100% |
| 15152 | 2018-09-02 19:41:14 | 71.24 | 100% |
| 9141 | 2018-04-18 16:08:43 | 72.99 | 100% |
| 1076 | 2017-11-29 16:08:29 | 61.52 | 99% |