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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11146 | 2022-01-25 17:04:05 | 136.55 | 99% |
10496 | 2021-12-24 00:21:45 | 136.61 | 99% |
7892 | 2021-08-27 18:08:13 | 131.02 | 99% |
6594 | 2021-06-23 01:08:41 | 122.67 | 98% |
6092 | 2021-05-31 14:38:35 | 122.26 | 98% |
793 | 2020-10-09 18:32:05 | 125.91 | 98% |