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 |
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| 23814 | 2022-12-01 21:09:29 | 145.15 | 99% |
| 18172 | 2020-03-04 19:55:33 | 149.18 | 99% |
| 8708 | 2019-02-26 01:37:27 | 139.97 | 98% |
| 5796 | 2019-01-18 20:04:55 | 133.53 | 98% |
| 1325 | 2018-11-07 15:17:37 | 136.82 | 99% |