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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52238 | 2023-03-06 08:32:31 | 161.00 | 99% |
43853 | 2021-06-19 08:29:29 | 160.27 | 99% |
40265 | 2017-07-02 17:51:30 | 154.19 | 99% |
40052 | 2017-01-25 08:44:28 | 156.59 | 98% |
39282 | 2017-01-19 20:18:16 | 155.15 | 96% |