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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9903 | 2024-09-07 08:08:01 | 93.81 | 96.4% |
| 6110 | 2021-10-30 07:07:21 | 89.92 | 97% |
| 5675 | 2021-08-10 07:12:03 | 83.93 | 96% |
| 5332 | 2021-07-22 15:20:25 | 80.06 | 96% |