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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8981 | 2020-03-29 14:04:32 | 85.64 | 98% |
| 8588 | 2020-02-08 18:25:13 | 88.74 | 98% |