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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1169 | 2020-03-26 04:18:52 | 79.02 | 96% |
| 1109 | 2020-03-17 23:30:24 | 83.23 | 97% |