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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27423 | 2024-05-14 12:45:30 | 82.88 | 97% |
22373 | 2023-07-20 06:04:16 | 81.49 | 97.6% |
16622 | 2022-04-30 14:37:37 | 75.18 | 97% |
15347 | 2022-03-04 17:02:29 | 77.04 | 97% |
12708 | 2021-12-08 15:51:11 | 77.37 | 97% |