My thoughts about the maze unconsciously left. And like a light, I fell asleep.
But...
Once sleep overtook me, I found myself back in the maze. I continued to dream about this elusive diagram.
However, my body was being piloted on its own. My mind was just an observer. There was something different in the way my body moved. It seemed... more calm and composed.
If I had to compare the two of us, my method was like a first-timer scrambling to finish before a deadline, while my body moved as though it had done something like this hundreds of times before.
My body leisurely walked down a path, observing the surroundings along the way. Although the pace was slow, it was at a speed faster than I could memorize.
Perhaps if it was going five times slower, I would be able to just barely memorize it. As such, I refused to believe it was possible for my 'other' self to be memorizing it.