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 |
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339 | 2020-07-11 10:44:11 | 62.96 | 96% |