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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28602 | 2024-09-18 16:15:30 | 105.94 | 99% |
22371 | 2021-09-23 17:27:47 | 93.46 | 98% |
21307 | 2021-09-07 02:38:49 | 99.37 | 99% |
20287 | 2021-04-30 14:10:03 | 98.48 | 98% |
18007 | 2021-02-14 01:48:03 | 92.25 | 98.2% |
16098 | 2020-12-29 16:08:08 | 96.24 | 98% |
9199 | 2020-05-21 02:05:40 | 86.77 | 98% |
2898 | 2019-12-03 22:41:50 | 81.84 | 98% |