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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 662 | 2020-07-11 19:03:36 | 136.49 | 99% |
| 206 | 2019-08-27 00:27:56 | 98.01 | 96% |