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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8310 | 2020-04-23 11:01:56 | 88.33 | 94% |
| 7402 | 2019-12-10 21:32:47 | 93.54 | 97% |