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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1163 | 2020-07-06 21:40:02 | 127.30 | 97% |
| 878 | 2020-05-22 16:15:36 | 99.09 | 97% |