Chronology of Floating Point:

- You collide into 20 walls and slow to crawl before finally making it through a bar. You are content.

- You quickly get a hang of the controls and score a few points sailing gracefully across the map. You are entertained.

- You hookshot repeatedly for many minutes and reach incredible speeds, trying to set up the perfect path, then collide with a platform by a millimeter, slow to a crawl, and sigh audibly before resigning to try all over again. You are determined.

- You finally punch the air as you watch yourself sail majestically through space, blasting through gates with incredible precision and racking up hundreds of thousands of points. You are ecstatic.

- You check the score thread and discover someone casually hit a few million in the time it took you to hit one gate, but you don't care because the gameplay is smooth as butter, the ambient sountrack is relaxing, and you can watch back your beutifully intricate, criss-crossed kaleidoscope of trails for eternity. You are addicted.