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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 61537 | 2021-09-30 03:11:03 | 97.38 | 98% |
| 59422 | 2021-07-03 03:06:59 | 98.65 | 98% |
| 41074 | 2019-06-11 04:57:59 | 90.20 | 99% |
| 39833 | 2019-05-04 20:30:08 | 93.67 | 99% |
| 24394 | 2018-11-02 13:57:01 | 72.17 | 97% |