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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24694 | 2021-04-05 08:23:38 | 108.61 | 97% |
23904 | 2021-01-26 20:33:08 | 112.68 | 97% |
16482 | 2018-12-02 04:07:53 | 122.77 | 98% |
12378 | 2018-05-07 16:37:05 | 120.36 | 98% |
9852 | 2018-02-22 07:21:11 | 105.00 | 96% |