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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52707 | 2025-02-20 22:38:04 | 87.72 | 96% |
48736 | 2025-01-19 19:36:50 | 101.94 | 96.8% |
45552 | 2024-12-09 08:15:11 | 108.90 | 97.4% |
44532 | 2024-11-18 08:02:13 | 90.05 | 95.9% |
44499 | 2024-11-13 08:08:08 | 84.32 | 96.5% |
37223 | 2024-04-19 16:37:55 | 106.27 | 97.6% |
28783 | 2023-11-08 22:31:32 | 87.18 | 97.3% |
26614 | 2023-09-03 19:59:47 | 88.43 | 97.5% |
25447 | 2023-07-09 22:29:35 | 101.12 | 97.3% |
23976 | 2023-06-25 15:23:56 | 85.56 | 97.1% |
10486 | 2023-01-21 13:49:41 | 86.49 | 97% |