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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6314 | 2020-10-20 00:49:58 | 74.93 | 95% |
| 4698 | 2020-05-29 17:59:13 | 76.57 | 97% |
| 3896 | 2020-05-15 03:35:11 | 73.23 | 96% |
| 2263 | 2020-04-27 20:32:24 | 67.79 | 95% |
| 22 | 2020-03-18 21:18:20 | 61.18 | 96% |