Geometry Dash Lite

A tiny cube runs through the night,
Neon paths and flashing light.
One small tap, a perfect jump,
Miss the beat—restart the run.

Spikes rise sharp, the rhythm’s fast,
Every second tests the past.
Music guides each fearless leap,
Focus strong, no time to sleep.

F

ail again, but still I try,
Learning patterns as I fly.
Through each loss, I gain my might,
Till I beat the level right.

Simple game, yet hard to master,
Heart beats quicker, fingers faster.
Geometry Dash, bold and bright,
A test of skill in Lite’s true fight.