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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9956 | 2020-08-09 19:22:06 | 102.84 | 99% |
| 8562 | 2020-06-21 01:34:46 | 101.88 | 99% |
| 7989 | 2020-06-06 03:24:39 | 100.39 | 98% |