Answer:
I am cracked by Indiana Jones. What am I?
Often held but never touched. Always wet but never rusts. Often bits but seldom bit. To use it well you must have wit.
You get many of me, but never enough. After the last one, your life soon will snuff. You may have one of me but one day a year, When the last one is gone, your life disappears.
What does everyone know how to open but not how to close?
You heard me before, yet you hear me again, then I die. Until you call me again.
I can only be played on a windy day