It's getting harder and harder for me to return to my true form. Some nights, I can't do it at all. What's causing it? Iron roads and machines that breathe smoke. Magic is draining from the world, and with it, we magical creatures grow ever weaker.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 759 | 2020-11-03 14:48:34 | 116.34 | 99% |
| 431 | 2020-07-30 22:07:23 | 108.75 | 98% |