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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 431 | 2020-05-02 23:47:11 | 46.36 | 96% |
| 321 | 2019-11-23 05:42:57 | 40.18 | 93% |