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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 310 | 2020-01-08 22:42:46 | 114.89 | 98% |
| 43 | 2019-12-03 08:12:30 | 104.08 | 97% |