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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11949 | 2019-08-02 20:47:33 | 133.72 | 97% |
| 10308 | 2019-07-06 17:46:51 | 133.96 | 97% |