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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6124 | 2020-07-27 04:09:59 | 98.01 | 96% |
| 4773 | 2020-01-16 23:03:44 | 100.70 | 98% |