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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1802 | 2020-10-27 03:31:39 | 66.89 | 94% |
| 1078 | 2019-11-21 19:14:03 | 69.93 | 95% |