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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6089 | 2022-07-09 07:43:42 | 143.06 | 99% |
3737 | 2022-05-09 06:53:25 | 124.60 | 98% |
2866 | 2021-12-05 14:10:03 | 127.38 | 98% |
2017 | 2021-03-01 10:47:03 | 134.38 | 98.8% |