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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106770 | 2019-06-20 15:15:54 | 150.13 | 99% |
105914 | 2018-10-15 16:16:00 | 142.79 | 98% |
105909 | 2018-10-13 23:04:37 | 137.74 | 98% |
104821 | 2018-03-04 04:32:49 | 136.51 | 98% |
104773 | 2018-02-28 12:59:26 | 132.56 | 98% |
104772 | 2018-02-28 12:38:39 | 129.57 | 98% |
104753 | 2018-02-26 16:33:18 | 125.29 | 98% |
104752 | 2018-02-26 16:28:32 | 129.36 | 98% |
103914 | 2017-12-09 11:01:41 | 131.51 | 98% |
103872 | 2017-12-07 18:05:41 | 129.67 | 97% |
103871 | 2017-12-07 17:41:58 | 129.55 | 97% |
99921 | 2017-06-01 20:34:29 | 126.59 | 95% |
99162 | 2017-04-29 19:04:10 | 118.84 | 94% |
99161 | 2017-04-29 19:00:05 | 106.77 | 91% |
98145 | 2017-04-22 18:57:59 | 97.80 | 93% |