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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30875 | 2021-06-23 02:32:03 | 187.28 | 99% |
28289 | 2021-04-22 08:23:10 | 190.41 | 99% |
26431 | 2021-03-03 00:42:04 | 203.63 | 99% |
22106 | 2020-11-28 07:49:22 | 179.68 | 98% |
17545 | 2020-08-01 02:11:04 | 166.20 | 98% |
10625 | 2019-08-14 23:02:12 | 146.22 | 98% |