There once was a tiger who fancied a pint. Not Carling, of course, that was too weak and too gassy. He wanted a pint that packs a punch, like Stella, or Kronenbourg. The tiger was thirsty and needed something to wash down the zookeeper he'd just eaten.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38939 | 2020-09-07 11:40:57 | 145.95 | 98% |