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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6059 | 2020-06-16 09:35:53 | 82.88 | 97% |
| 4474 | 2019-09-05 08:06:06 | 76.98 | 98% |