How High

Gravity is your engine, and timing is everything in How High. A ball rises through an ever-growing stack of platforms, each one crumbling after contact — linger for even a moment too long and the floor vanishes beneath you.

The higher you climb, the more demanding the rhythm becomes. Platforms narrow, gaps widen, and the margin for hesitation shrinks to almost nothing. There's a particular tension in watching a plank splinter just as you leave it.

No elaborate story, no power-ups to collect. Just the pull of one more bounce, one more platform, one more metre gained before everything falls away.