After the 47th death, a text box appeared in the center of the screen:

The music wasn’t music. It was static, rearranged into a frantic, impossible beat. 300 BPM. Then 400. Then numbers his brain refused to process.

The last thing he saw before the power cut was the Geometry Dash icon, winking at him from a black screen.

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