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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 53085 | 2021-08-11 13:12:18 | 104.21 | 98% |
| 20212 | 2018-11-17 22:29:40 | 73.33 | 96% |
| 19875 | 2018-11-11 04:10:01 | 78.46 | 96% |
| 15408 | 2018-09-13 22:23:30 | 76.59 | 96% |