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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12813 | 2020-12-31 05:41:07 | 123.15 | 98% |
| 12003 | 2019-10-11 20:48:56 | 119.97 | 98% |