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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5183 | 2020-12-23 03:54:10 | 138.48 | 99% |
| 1873 | 2020-08-19 08:10:41 | 125.29 | 100% |