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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7801 | 2020-09-27 19:02:53 | 134.76 | 98% |
| 6224 | 2020-04-02 18:34:57 | 144.56 | 98% |
| 4698 | 2018-05-23 23:29:50 | 131.86 | 98% |