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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3248 | 2020-11-04 20:23:41 | 56.46 | 94% |
| 634 | 2020-04-10 17:36:34 | 42.77 | 94% |