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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19000 | 2025-10-17 11:05:04 | 129.36 | 98% |
| 18552 | 2025-02-26 16:39:28 | 134.81 | 97.1% |
| 16905 | 2024-05-24 17:35:31 | 138.27 | 97.9% |
| 16569 | 2024-05-15 16:06:24 | 132.35 | 96.7% |
| 14464 | 2024-03-31 14:12:26 | 128.81 | 97.3% |
| 6542 | 2021-12-26 17:05:56 | 118.61 | 97% |
| 6110 | 2021-12-18 23:17:05 | 109.61 | 96% |
| 4261 | 2021-11-13 12:55:40 | 104.80 | 96% |
| 449 | 2021-01-27 16:16:53 | 96.40 | 98% |