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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 40025 | 2024-02-28 05:40:17 | 92.29 | 96.1% |
| 17685 | 2023-05-27 05:51:26 | 82.85 | 96% |
| 16979 | 2023-05-19 23:05:02 | 79.73 | 95% |
| 16297 | 2023-05-13 19:10:11 | 84.11 | 97% |
| 15620 | 2023-05-08 13:07:48 | 88.11 | 97% |
| 14311 | 2023-04-25 16:40:18 | 80.41 | 96% |
| 9684 | 2023-03-10 04:51:58 | 79.15 | 97% |