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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17288 | 2020-07-26 02:57:37 | 174.86 | 99% |
| 16589 | 2020-05-20 22:08:46 | 166.53 | 99% |
| 13386 | 2019-08-20 05:41:12 | 151.14 | 99% |