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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14908 | 2021-07-09 05:54:46 | 97.88 | 97% |
| 12703 | 2021-06-11 04:02:25 | 75.90 | 94% |
| 7560 | 2021-02-12 01:46:57 | 83.83 | 95.9% |
| 4056 | 2021-01-01 15:39:29 | 82.51 | 97% |