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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41806 | 2021-07-24 22:51:52 | 146.86 | 99% |
39052 | 2020-09-21 09:14:05 | 148.10 | 99% |
33117 | 2019-12-29 16:42:10 | 139.39 | 97% |
31462 | 2019-11-17 18:22:34 | 132.51 | 98% |
28511 | 2019-07-29 23:03:33 | 136.02 | 99% |
23158 | 2019-05-07 21:59:11 | 144.60 | 98% |
17790 | 2019-03-15 18:02:15 | 129.62 | 97% |
15911 | 2019-03-05 21:46:12 | 138.23 | 98% |
13726 | 2019-02-18 19:53:42 | 140.65 | 99% |
11818 | 2019-01-23 23:52:59 | 142.79 | 99% |
3898 | 2018-10-23 16:24:03 | 127.94 | 98% |
3052 | 2018-10-12 15:41:30 | 136.24 | 98% |
2122 | 2018-08-30 15:59:17 | 124.91 | 98% |