Very laggy
It kept lagging and it doesn’t work good and it just makes you rage I would give it 0/10 if I could
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It kept lagging and it doesn’t work good and it just makes you rage I would give it 0/10 if I could
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Application is not working after being installed , it doesn’t open
No sound, a lot of ads and very short rides
There’s way too many ads After every single level And levels are way too short too
Too much ads
Ads are 18+ not appropriate for children
No one plays this cuz there’s to many adds
Fun-ish I have not played to many rounds it’s a bit boring and there is ad I originally downloaded this because I was so fed up with ads and the ad for this game said no ads (it lied)
Percy sat down in his office chair, the pen already in hand and ready to write. But, nothing was coming out. Despite his efforts, there was a writers block that refused to let him focus on anything other than... memories. He turned his head to the side, a photo of a woman with blonde hair and gray eyes capturing his attention. "Annabeth," he muttered to himself. It reminded him of the good times—but it also reminded him of the worst. In a flash, he was transported to a memory from years past. He saw a young woman molding clay into the shape of a house. It was so exquisite, and he was left breathless by its beauty. "It's amazing," he managed to utter. Annabeth smiled, and Percy's heart fluttered. They then locked eyes, and they didn't need to say anything at all. Instead, they simply shared a kiss—one whose tender touch lingered in Percy's heart. But unfortunately, as quickly as the memory came, it vanished, and Percy was thrust back into the present. Once again, he was sitting in his office chair, this time rubbing his eyes and trying to focus on the blank sheet of paper in front of him. He was trying to draw out what he'd just seen, but even as he drew, his mind drifted to a darker memory. He saw her again... but this time, she lay motionless, pale and covered in blood. It was an image he'd never forget, no matter how much he wanted to. The pen slipped from Percy's grip as he remembered how his world fell apart in a matter of seconds. Without notice, he was reliving the event... as though it had happened yesterday. He could smell the blood in the air, taste the tears on his lips, and he could hear the silent echoes of Annabeth's name. It was too much for him to bear, so much so that... Percy's breath grew shaky and his heart began to race. A rush of adrenaline coursed through his veins as he felt his palms growing sweaty and his body becoming hot With a heavy heart, he let out all the tension inside of him with a sigh, but just as he was about to start writing again, his hand froze one more time. He was back in a memory again, seeing the two of them together in better times, laughing, hugging, kissing.... it felt nice to remember the love they had for one another. But it also reminded Percy of how the world had ripped his love away. So he was left feeling two opposing emotions at once: joy and heartbreak.