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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30265 | 2023-06-12 14:57:46 | 124.38 | 98% |
| 19937 | 2018-12-15 04:00:37 | 122.96 | 96% |
| 10209 | 2017-08-08 18:08:47 | 115.16 | 97% |
| 10208 | 2017-08-08 18:07:23 | 127.18 | 98% |
| 9756 | 2017-07-31 15:26:33 | 111.60 | 98% |
| 9755 | 2017-07-31 15:25:13 | 106.09 | 97% |
| 9750 | 2017-07-31 15:19:19 | 103.93 | 97% |
| 8102 | 2017-06-27 21:12:43 | 110.11 | 97% |