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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37296 | 2024-04-15 23:29:58 | 163.01 | 99.6% |
33473 | 2023-10-03 02:16:40 | 137.60 | 97.8% |
22023 | 2022-10-30 09:52:30 | 113.07 | 98% |
22022 | 2022-10-30 09:50:55 | 105.60 | 97% |
22021 | 2022-10-30 09:49:10 | 109.18 | 98% |
22020 | 2022-10-30 09:47:34 | 120.03 | 98% |
22019 | 2022-10-30 09:45:57 | 102.58 | 97% |
18298 | 2022-10-25 07:17:31 | 144.95 | 98% |
17716 | 2022-10-24 20:14:12 | 152.86 | 99% |
16967 | 2022-10-22 03:25:20 | 155.12 | 100% |
15720 | 2021-11-16 01:45:16 | 125.87 | 98% |