Things, events, that occupy space yet come to an end when someone dies make us stop in wonder - and yet one thing, or an infinite number of things, dies with every man's or woman's death, unless the universe itself has a memory, as theosophists have suggested. In the course of time there was one day that closed the last eyes that had looked on Christ; the battle of Junin and the love of Helen died with the death of one man. What will die with me the day I die? What pathetic or frail image will be lost to the world? The voice of Macedonio Fernandez, the image of a bay horse in a vacant lot on the corner of Sarrano and Charcas, a bar of sulfur in the drawer of a mahogany desk?
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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31496 | 2021-10-11 15:05:26 | 94.19 | 98% |
28077 | 2021-09-03 12:36:37 | 103.40 | 98% |
26759 | 2021-08-21 11:58:44 | 95.28 | 97% |
26741 | 2021-08-21 11:41:35 | 102.09 | 98% |
25050 | 2021-07-31 07:15:43 | 92.13 | 97% |
18480 | 2018-11-19 13:13:38 | 81.84 | 97% |