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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15511 | 2020-12-09 22:10:12 | 111.29 | 98% |
| 14124 | 2020-10-21 22:05:37 | 104.45 | 98% |