WireWalk

One wire, one tightrope walker, and the whole world balanced on a thin line. Tap left, tap right, keep the little figure upright while it shuffles toward the next platform. Arrive and it's a point. Fall and a life's gone, three total. It starts calm and you feel almost graceful. Then the gusts come, the wire sways, and your taps turn frantic, overcorrecting a wobble into a worse one. There's a strange zen in finding the rhythm, tiny taps that keep everything still. Then one gust you didn't expect and the figure drops, silently, and the platform you nearly reached sits there like nothing happened. Step up. Walk it again.