An autoplay feed is built to never stop — one more clip, one more tap, a small machine for holding a toddler's eyes. We think that is the wrong thing to point at a two-year-old, so we built the opposite.
Every game here is bounded. Three to five rounds, a natural finish, an end-card that dims the screen and hands the moment back to you. There is no next-episode nudge, no streak guilt, no surprise reward to chase.
A weekly screen-honesty note goes to the guardian: how long the screen was on, plainly. We would rather you use the phone less and your lap more — and we will say so.