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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9216 | 2023-04-15 07:53:14 | 106.89 | 99% |
| 6413 | 2019-01-05 02:45:19 | 106.66 | 98% |
| 3138 | 2018-02-28 04:43:28 | 85.37 | 97% |
| 69 | 2017-02-03 22:22:20 | 72.26 | 93% |
| 6 | 2017-01-30 02:46:30 | 59.80 | 90% |