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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9992 | 2024-09-22 12:52:44 | 89.49 | 96% |
8911 | 2024-02-26 20:21:01 | 87.78 | 95.8% |
7528 | 2023-09-28 18:48:30 | 91.23 | 96.3% |
6544 | 2023-05-06 17:29:42 | 84.13 | 96% |
2372 | 2021-10-06 11:56:30 | 76.68 | 95% |