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 |
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24098 | 2020-11-30 05:28:51 | 111.28 | 98% |
13813 | 2020-03-10 02:43:44 | 100.84 | 97% |
3011 | 2019-07-19 19:52:23 | 93.51 | 98% |