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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3315 | 2020-08-17 22:13:04 | 119.94 | 97% |
| 2871 | 2020-04-10 08:10:15 | 115.07 | 98% |