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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9351 | 2023-10-14 08:53:25 | 169.63 | 97% |
6215 | 2022-05-25 00:14:22 | 195.13 | 99% |
3090 | 2021-11-14 10:08:44 | 197.33 | 99% |
629 | 2021-08-18 02:56:41 | 189.39 | 98% |