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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3389 | 2020-05-07 14:55:08 | 92.28 | 98% |
| 1154 | 2020-03-15 16:53:29 | 68.52 | 95% |