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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15514 | 2024-08-24 19:52:30 | 82.05 | 95.1% |
| 11908 | 2024-02-07 20:59:16 | 80.09 | 96.6% |
| 6364 | 2022-09-13 17:18:57 | 64.61 | 95% |
| 6021 | 2022-09-06 22:07:47 | 77.10 | 96% |