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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5711 | 2020-03-08 10:07:21 | 127.43 | 99% |
| 4780 | 2020-02-05 18:33:50 | 121.67 | 98% |
| 4572 | 2020-01-28 21:17:25 | 111.09 | 97% |