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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56598 | 2021-11-19 13:29:59 | 103.57 | 99% |
55946 | 2021-11-04 05:25:08 | 97.50 | 99% |
39533 | 2020-09-29 08:42:11 | 96.77 | 98% |
39271 | 2020-09-27 11:35:01 | 94.28 | 99% |
37316 | 2020-08-13 08:47:13 | 65.46 | 97% |
35453 | 2020-06-17 13:16:28 | 86.51 | 99% |
30289 | 2020-03-15 09:30:45 | 87.18 | 98% |
27365 | 2020-01-31 11:58:24 | 83.08 | 98% |
17096 | 2019-07-28 07:32:24 | 92.38 | 98% |
4185 | 2019-01-17 15:29:51 | 88.08 | 98% |
1965 | 2018-12-11 14:23:02 | 79.91 | 96% |
1728 | 2018-12-10 06:15:16 | 73.89 | 98% |