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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5319 | 2018-05-08 00:23:53 | 91.96 | 99% |
| 5050 | 2018-01-17 04:54:20 | 90.26 | 98% |
| 2058 | 2017-12-17 08:16:22 | 86.17 | 98% |
| 1429 | 2017-12-10 06:27:58 | 93.18 | 98% |