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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30213 | 2025-07-08 08:00:35 | 106.06 | 98% |
| 23895 | 2024-09-02 18:41:59 | 106.15 | 99.7% |
| 23338 | 2024-07-25 17:57:46 | 96.47 | 97.9% |
| 20596 | 2024-03-20 08:16:45 | 92.89 | 98% |
| 14724 | 2022-12-23 07:37:57 | 101.52 | 99% |
| 7938 | 2021-08-31 14:57:51 | 97.48 | 99% |
| 5214 | 2021-04-19 13:41:18 | 93.86 | 98% |
| 3626 | 2021-02-13 15:31:20 | 96.76 | 99% |