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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 294966 | 2020-12-22 11:01:05 | 161.22 | 98% |
| 294783 | 2020-12-22 08:43:25 | 151.95 | 96% |