|Official speed||172.00 wpm (47.65 seconds elapsed during race)|
|Race Start||June 29, 2019 9:41:22pm UTC|
|Race Finish||June 29, 2019 9:42:10pm UTC|
|Outcome||Win (1 of 3)|
2. boy_314 (128.98 wpm)|
|Text||#3622109 (Length: 683 characters)
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?