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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16570 | 2021-10-12 18:50:37 | 105.03 | 98% |
| 16288 | 2021-06-26 12:42:46 | 111.75 | 98% |
| 16218 | 2021-06-22 21:48:56 | 113.61 | 98% |
| 1923 | 2017-03-31 03:00:25 | 91.94 | 95% |