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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3443 | 2020-10-09 16:18:14 | 106.40 | 97% |
| 1130 | 2020-08-28 03:53:39 | 109.45 | 97% |
| 900 | 2020-08-24 18:34:43 | 108.45 | 97% |