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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5392 | 2020-08-01 09:02:53 | 114.54 | 99% |
| 4418 | 2019-11-21 22:07:55 | 122.30 | 99% |