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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9670 | 2020-05-31 06:03:57 | 89.99 | 97% |
| 9048 | 2020-05-05 21:22:51 | 99.93 | 98% |
| 8384 | 2020-04-18 03:12:10 | 88.63 | 97% |
| 6532 | 2019-12-12 15:31:10 | 83.26 | 98% |