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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16316 | 2021-08-14 04:47:08 | 72.96 | 98% |
| 14723 | 2021-05-24 07:20:47 | 78.24 | 98% |
| 13088 | 2021-02-20 02:51:58 | 71.15 | 97.7% |
| 12098 | 2020-11-09 09:06:46 | 71.29 | 98% |
| 9045 | 2020-06-11 00:03:27 | 78.20 | 99% |
| 7862 | 2020-03-09 21:38:30 | 70.77 | 99% |