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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17717 | 2024-03-01 03:07:59 | 98.04 | 97.4% |
| 16372 | 2023-11-10 03:05:33 | 94.77 | 97.3% |
| 14019 | 2023-07-06 09:31:58 | 91.66 | 98% |
| 11883 | 2022-11-05 08:27:09 | 83.74 | 97% |