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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1448 | 2020-09-08 18:46:07 | 62.89 | 95% |
| 1357 | 2020-09-02 18:00:58 | 59.98 | 96% |
| 829 | 2020-05-27 12:02:00 | 69.66 | 98% |