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| Official speed | 101.05 wpm (81.11 seconds elapsed during race) |
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| Race Start | February 8, 2019 2:44:42am UTC |
| Race Finish | February 8, 2019 2:46:03am UTC |
| Outcome | No win (2 of 5) |
| Accuracy | 98.0% |
| Points | 227.37 |
| Text | #3622109 (Length: 683 characters) 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? |