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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1915 | 2019-07-27 04:51:46 | 42.51 | 95% |
| 927 | 2019-07-05 07:31:58 | 37.81 | 96% |