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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13706 | 2022-07-07 04:01:30 | 100.47 | 97% |
12839 | 2022-06-10 07:30:49 | 108.53 | 99% |
12332 | 2022-05-18 06:49:37 | 104.42 | 98% |
8907 | 2022-02-12 05:27:58 | 95.75 | 98% |
8251 | 2022-01-29 05:32:23 | 92.67 | 98% |
3091 | 2021-02-24 10:17:25 | 88.06 | 97.7% |