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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9115 | 2022-03-23 22:06:15 | 92.66 | 98% |
8881 | 2021-05-28 12:46:01 | 82.23 | 97% |
7580 | 2021-02-03 22:07:37 | 97.52 | 98% |
2206 | 2018-12-03 17:00:35 | 68.52 | 95% |