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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43551 | 2018-01-16 19:05:58 | 158.42 | 99% |
| 43163 | 2018-01-14 19:22:11 | 158.70 | 99% |
| 42361 | 2018-01-11 02:38:43 | 146.49 | 99% |
| 37986 | 2017-12-08 08:17:06 | 140.44 | 98% |
| 37606 | 2017-12-01 13:02:53 | 142.48 | 98% |
| 37223 | 2017-11-26 05:21:26 | 149.50 | 98% |
| 30949 | 2017-10-19 08:24:06 | 134.44 | 98% |
| 29969 | 2017-10-16 00:18:30 | 120.08 | 96% |
| 28074 | 2017-10-11 20:36:36 | 135.86 | 98% |
| 23427 | 2017-09-25 05:26:56 | 147.08 | 99% |
| 286 | 2017-08-31 08:03:21 | 125.26 | 98% |