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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68697 | 2024-04-17 05:04:17 | 117.75 | 99.3% |
67802 | 2024-03-09 05:27:44 | 101.89 | 98.1% |
66796 | 2024-01-20 21:13:45 | 111.42 | 98.9% |
62703 | 2023-07-19 03:24:44 | 97.85 | 98% |
57564 | 2020-06-03 01:01:19 | 113.24 | 98% |
51403 | 2019-05-05 06:08:16 | 104.56 | 98% |
44174 | 2018-12-11 05:32:38 | 105.41 | 97% |
36336 | 2018-08-08 21:27:22 | 111.05 | 98% |
25267 | 2017-11-19 06:25:17 | 100.20 | 98% |
21447 | 2017-08-12 01:23:02 | 95.56 | 98% |
21156 | 2017-08-07 05:49:07 | 91.49 | 98% |
18737 | 2017-06-18 03:50:37 | 104.99 | 98% |
15361 | 2017-04-09 21:33:43 | 87.51 | 92% |
13847 | 2017-03-07 03:25:35 | 82.53 | 92% |