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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11372 | 2022-07-16 02:31:55 | 131.90 | 98% |
| 11311 | 2022-07-14 04:04:06 | 140.64 | 99% |
| 8885 | 2021-12-30 05:17:34 | 134.80 | 99% |
| 8625 | 2021-12-16 23:04:28 | 127.38 | 98% |
| 8041 | 2021-11-27 04:03:22 | 126.53 | 98% |
| 7027 | 2021-11-04 22:37:58 | 129.73 | 98% |
| 1394 | 2018-07-13 21:26:25 | 105.05 | 98% |