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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5822 | 2025-03-11 18:28:56 | 100.94 | 97.7% |
| 4190 | 2024-03-09 17:09:38 | 91.88 | 97.9% |
| 2776 | 2021-12-23 19:21:25 | 99.39 | 98% |
| 2740 | 2021-12-18 23:23:09 | 99.72 | 98% |
| 1040 | 2021-08-26 22:54:23 | 87.79 | 97% |
| 42 | 2021-07-04 17:56:21 | 89.21 | 98% |