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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55330 | 2023-06-18 03:01:59 | 132.52 | 96% |
55233 | 2023-06-17 20:18:36 | 118.71 | 95% |
53271 | 2022-01-24 22:46:12 | 135.14 | 96% |
39228 | 2019-06-18 18:36:41 | 127.82 | 97% |
26651 | 2018-10-11 15:39:01 | 122.78 | 96% |
24248 | 2018-09-12 16:32:40 | 125.69 | 97% |
20437 | 2018-07-12 22:46:33 | 112.88 | 96% |
5909 | 2017-05-14 21:27:15 | 113.88 | 92% |
4054 | 2017-03-28 20:48:20 | 107.00 | 93% |