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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 27081 | 2023-04-30 22:01:07 | 162.20 | 97.8% |
| 20472 | 2019-02-26 01:37:25 | 143.02 | 97.3% |
| 14669 | 2018-07-19 02:21:46 | 150.52 | 97.8% |
| 10489 | 2018-02-18 23:08:31 | 129.12 | 97% |
| 7572 | 2017-12-01 20:05:23 | 137.04 | 98% |
| 5717 | 2017-10-09 02:33:29 | 120.23 | 96% |
| 1261 | 2017-06-01 15:50:12 | 108.43 | 91% |