

Frame
perfect... Three, two, one.
Thousands of attempts inside the dark A hundred thousand clicks leave a
mark Micro-clicks, thirty frames of grace Doggie holding focus on the hardest
space Spikes in red,
tight straight fly Never let the timing die
Past fifty percent, the hands begin to shake
Every jump a consequence,
no room for a mistake Here comes the wave through the narrow
track No turning back!
Conquer the Grief, break through the wall!
Stand on the edge and refuse to fall!
Doggie locks in, holding the line Victory forged in the nick of
time! (yeah!)
Dual portal flip, inverted gravity
Fighting every frame of insanity
Chat is holding breath as ninety climbs Years of pain repaid in
overtime
One more dash orb,
hit the ring Listen to the crowd now sing
Ninety-six...
ninety-eight...
Don't choke now at the gate!
One last tap!
(let's go!)
Conquer the Grief, break through the wall!
Stand on the edge and refuse to fall!
Doggie locks in, holding the line Victory forged in the nick of
time!
It's
done.
Verified.