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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28394 | 2022-02-07 15:08:46 | 121.26 | 100% |
27556 | 2022-01-29 17:21:55 | 120.11 | 98% |
23180 | 2022-01-02 22:02:31 | 108.50 | 98% |
10233 | 2021-02-08 01:07:25 | 109.74 | 97.5% |
4867 | 2020-12-04 21:44:50 | 97.27 | 97% |