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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21033 | 2020-03-12 11:07:19 | 82.90 | 96% |
7328 | 2017-10-04 15:28:51 | 83.01 | 98% |
5976 | 2017-08-28 09:08:49 | 73.62 | 96% |