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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3824 | 2020-04-02 19:47:26 | 120.53 | 100% |
| 3065 | 2019-05-07 13:50:36 | 110.26 | 98% |