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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2565 | 2024-04-17 17:28:11 | 74.15 | 93.7% |
| 2074 | 2024-03-24 23:59:43 | 69.47 | 94.2% |