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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25323 | 2023-09-17 01:06:13 | 79.27 | 93% |
21777 | 2023-08-13 23:10:09 | 82.91 | 94% |
19586 | 2022-09-05 16:05:38 | 90.45 | 95% |
15763 | 2022-02-06 22:27:49 | 81.74 | 94% |
11754 | 2021-08-22 23:06:14 | 74.72 | 94% |
10091 | 2021-06-06 22:58:50 | 85.44 | 95% |