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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14117 | 2024-03-13 21:33:10 | 112.93 | 97.8% |
| 10748 | 2023-08-15 18:04:15 | 115.38 | 97.8% |
| 9859 | 2023-05-26 15:27:57 | 101.05 | 97% |
| 8711 | 2023-04-16 16:31:47 | 105.87 | 98% |
| 4745 | 2023-02-17 21:57:38 | 100.62 | 98% |
| 4732 | 2023-02-17 21:46:08 | 104.84 | 98% |
| 4057 | 2022-09-01 15:19:18 | 100.86 | 98% |