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Grow a snake on glowing pellets and cut other players off so they burst into more of them. The .io boom started here.
Roll a ball down an endless neon slope at rising speed until the geometry wins, which it always eventually does.
Three-minute kart deathmatches with weapon crates and absolutely no patience for anything resembling a racing line.
Two-legged football played with a single key, in which the physics engine scores most of the actual goals.
Fast three-a-side football with sliding tackles and a World Cup bracket you can win inside a tea break.
Wiggle the mouse and a black worm follows; wiggle harder and it strobes violently, so treat the epilepsy warning seriously.
An idle game that keeps buying you more stimulation until the page is a lo-fi stream, a podcast and a fidget spinner at once.
Categories under a random letter and a timer: name a country, a food and an animal starting with M, then hit stop before anyone else.
The endless runner that ate mobile gaming, in a browser tab with the trains, the hoverboards and the shouting guard intact.
Drop fruit into a box, merge matching pairs and watch the pile creep towards the line. Physics does the rest of the work.
Sprint away from a large monkey along a crumbling temple path, dying at the same badly signposted corner every time.
Hundreds of players carve up a real world map using one attack slider. Diplomacy emerges in the chat within ninety seconds.
Competitive multiplayer stacking with modern rules and opponents who will finesse you into the floor within ninety seconds.
An air horn in a browser tab, installable offline, built by Google engineers as a demo and adopted as a weapon.
Spawns browser windows that dance around the screen and refuse to sit still, harmless but genuinely infuriating.
One button, escalating nonsense, and no way onward except pressing it again. Works on a phone, which is the danger.
The Australian team that built a career on television stunts, still publishing headlines that get them into trouble.
Millions of uploaded Minecraft skins plus an editor, which is the closest thing that game has ever had to a fashion scene.
One button, one random pointless website, no explanation offered or needed. The site that turned this whole genre into a genre.
The outlet that breaks the story first and considers taste afterwards, with a documented record of being right.
Fly down a rotating tunnel of coloured obstacles quickly enough that your eyes take over the steering from your brain.
A taxonomy of every storytelling device ever used, cross-linked so densely that leaving takes actual discipline.
The browser build of the auto-shooter that ate 2022: you only move, everything else fires itself, and the screen fills with skeletons.
Hero-shooter pacing in a browser tab, with abilities, a ranked ladder and matches short enough to fit a coffee break.
Precision stickman platforming with spikes, saw blades and checkpoints positioned by somebody who enjoys watching people suffer.
Home-taped VHS uploaded wholesale to the Internet Archive, adverts, tracking lines and accidental recordings included.
Low-poly military shooter with tanks, helicopters and a battle royale mode, all somehow inside a browser tab.
Irish satire with no interest in restraint, regularly mistaken for real reporting by people who should know better.
The long-running forum where amateur investigators pick apart cold cases, for better and occasionally much worse.
Pixel canvas laid over a world map where you claim a handful of tiles at a time and defend them against the neighbouring country.
A vast, barely filtered pile of browser games including a great many Flash-era oddities kept alive by an emulator.
Infinite shared canvas of plain text where anyone can type anywhere. Scroll far enough and you find things nobody meant you to read.
Gather resources by day, build a base, then watch the zombie wave test every wall you decided to skimp on.
Top-down battle royale for a hundred players with a full match inside five minutes, no download and no launcher to update.
A space shooter where you destroy incoming words by typing them, and rising panic is the entire difficulty curve.
One button, one detour. Press it as often as you like.