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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29180 | 2021-07-24 20:45:27 | 135.38 | 98% |
| 22584 | 2019-04-05 18:25:34 | 135.83 | 98% |
| 21986 | 2019-03-12 01:47:05 | 135.40 | 98% |
| 17888 | 2018-12-09 02:38:38 | 135.97 | 98% |
| 15876 | 2018-11-06 19:33:11 | 125.10 | 98% |
| 9527 | 2018-09-01 19:52:22 | 124.86 | 97% |
| 3737 | 2018-07-27 17:45:46 | 124.59 | 97% |
| 283 | 2018-07-07 08:37:51 | 104.00 | 97% |