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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7367 | 2023-04-03 01:21:47 | 102.67 | 96% |
5282 | 2022-08-21 04:55:14 | 90.68 | 96% |
1797 | 2022-03-12 00:39:27 | 81.59 | 95% |
871 | 2022-02-16 04:46:35 | 96.59 | 97% |