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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 37512 | 2020-06-30 13:10:12 | 131.17 | 99% |
| 32001 | 2019-11-30 18:02:17 | 127.98 | 98% |
| 30576 | 2019-09-28 19:18:11 | 128.97 | 98% |
| 18517 | 2019-03-22 11:05:49 | 132.65 | 98% |
| 12952 | 2019-02-01 19:02:38 | 126.94 | 98% |
| 11897 | 2019-01-24 14:08:20 | 128.61 | 98% |
| 6971 | 2018-12-06 18:25:22 | 135.52 | 99% |