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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 45550 | 2018-02-02 04:32:11 | 151.37 | 98% |
| 41192 | 2018-01-04 06:59:13 | 151.24 | 99% |
| 32987 | 2017-10-30 08:15:19 | 147.70 | 99% |
| 23366 | 2017-09-25 02:22:27 | 134.01 | 97% |
| 22882 | 2017-09-21 17:56:44 | 129.06 | 99% |
| 12923 | 2017-09-12 07:45:34 | 143.67 | 99% |