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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 67880 | 2020-03-22 10:33:20 | 94.72 | 97% |
| 66208 | 2020-03-13 12:29:51 | 96.36 | 96% |
| 59176 | 2020-02-10 20:37:54 | 103.98 | 97% |
| 58263 | 2020-02-06 17:58:51 | 104.28 | 98% |
| 51157 | 2020-01-05 19:37:31 | 96.81 | 96% |
| 43874 | 2019-12-07 20:10:53 | 94.30 | 96% |
| 42678 | 2019-11-26 11:40:16 | 97.36 | 96% |
| 16442 | 2018-09-09 04:47:58 | 90.59 | 97% |
| 13570 | 2018-07-23 04:03:35 | 93.10 | 97% |
| 3032 | 2018-01-04 23:59:32 | 75.27 | 96% |