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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26972 | 2021-08-27 18:08:26 | 108.83 | 97% |
| 25654 | 2019-09-02 23:07:52 | 107.24 | 98% |
| 18982 | 2018-08-16 13:58:22 | 109.93 | 97% |
| 6093 | 2017-08-28 20:42:45 | 111.87 | 98% |
| 2923 | 2017-06-16 12:28:35 | 90.19 | 96% |
| 254 | 2017-04-19 16:42:13 | 92.68 | 95% |
| 14 | 2017-03-06 13:45:53 | 89.94 | 94% |