Time to set the record straight
Play. Climb.
Get known.
Now it counts. Your mate sends you a link. You tap it. You play. A few matches later you're checking the board and arguing about who's actually better.
Real people, real results
These are just
blokes from a pub.
21 of them at The Weston Arms, ranked on matches somebody stood there and marked, across WA Shootout. Nobody's idea of a professional. They just kept turning up.
8-Ball Pool · The Weston Arms
Bal Jassal
1867
Luke Powell
1800
Daniel Towers
1718
On the day
It feels like
something.
The draw goes up on the screen. Your name's on it. Your first match is called and people are watching. You win, the bracket updates, and somebody who fancied their chances is now in your half.
By the end of it you've got screenshots in the group chat, a rival to chase, and a story that somehow gets better every time it's told.
You came for a few games. You left with something to prove.
Why bother
A number nobody
can argue with.
It only moves at a real event, with somebody marking it. Not the twenty frames you played on Tuesday, not you and him agreeing you're both brilliant. That's exactly why it's worth having — nobody can pad it.
And it doesn't reset. Next series, next tournament, next place that runs one — you don't start from nothing again because somebody made a new bracket.
Find your game
Whatever you're
already good at.
Pool at the pub, darts at the club, padel at the centre. Every one has its own board — go and see who's on yours.
Go and find out
where you stand.
One match at a real event and you're on the leaderboard that day. You'll know soon enough whether you're as good as you've been telling everyone.
Nothing on near you? Put one on yourself — it only takes one tournament to start a board.