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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21525 | 2023-09-04 22:11:26 | 158.57 | 98% |
21056 | 2023-08-13 21:43:58 | 141.28 | 97% |
13188 | 2022-06-07 00:44:23 | 148.66 | 98% |
12185 | 2022-05-03 02:28:25 | 159.28 | 99% |
10645 | 2022-02-03 04:10:03 | 161.60 | 99% |
8243 | 2021-08-27 21:42:41 | 149.72 | 97% |
6449 | 2021-06-23 18:06:54 | 145.77 | 99% |
6067 | 2021-06-12 04:48:39 | 143.79 | 98% |
2279 | 2021-02-19 20:17:34 | 146.98 | 98.4% |