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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 357 | 2020-09-13 23:20:18 | 39.12 | 98% |