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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6586 | 2020-05-18 01:03:39 | 67.40 | 95% |
| 4804 | 2019-10-10 04:13:10 | 79.96 | 95% |