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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 31296 | 2020-03-21 03:35:20 | 147.60 | 98% |
| 27175 | 2019-04-07 22:36:18 | 159.25 | 99% |
| 27047 | 2019-04-06 17:18:27 | 137.99 | 99% |