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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 70850 | 2024-05-17 19:52:37 | 89.68 | 98.4% |
| 55746 | 2023-06-12 18:38:18 | 76.91 | 98% |
| 49397 | 2022-07-22 22:12:39 | 76.34 | 99% |
| 21542 | 2019-03-26 18:14:00 | 81.86 | 98% |