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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6158 | 2020-06-30 17:30:19 | 122.42 | 99% |
| 3063 | 2020-04-28 18:03:08 | 113.25 | 98% |
| 1693 | 2020-04-19 06:11:18 | 100.64 | 98% |
| 438 | 2020-04-09 04:45:42 | 96.26 | 97% |