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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3778 | 2023-03-31 11:29:34 | 85.16 | 96% |
| 2428 | 2023-03-15 22:44:47 | 74.18 | 96% |
| 1883 | 2022-10-19 16:01:24 | 85.53 | 97% |
| 1317 | 2022-10-14 18:35:55 | 79.89 | 96% |