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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35558 | 2025-02-25 16:08:46 | 104.97 | 98.2% |
35212 | 2025-02-05 11:26:12 | 94.50 | 97.7% |
32442 | 2022-08-08 14:31:01 | 107.22 | 97% |
27106 | 2022-03-14 14:37:03 | 105.86 | 96% |
21178 | 2021-08-13 16:17:04 | 111.90 | 98% |
19177 | 2021-06-08 11:37:46 | 112.84 | 97% |
16441 | 2021-04-15 10:56:54 | 102.12 | 97% |
13879 | 2021-01-26 09:03:50 | 108.01 | 98% |
2534 | 2019-09-29 15:43:54 | 88.31 | 98% |