It’s just a button
No tutorial. No onboarding. No “welcome aboard” email. You open the app, there’s a button, you press it, the number goes up. That’s the whole thing. Honestly, that’s the pitch.
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No tutorial. No onboarding. No “welcome aboard” email. You open the app, there’s a button, you press it, the number goes up. That’s the whole thing. Honestly, that’s the pitch.
Every hundred taps, Push Button has something to say. “Get a job.” “Go study.” “What are you doing with your life?” The deeper you go, the meaner it gets — hit a million and it stops being a joke.
Set a timer — seconds, minutes, hours, even days — and tap like your dignity depends on it. Your runs get saved with their score. Close the app and come back; the clock keeps ticking without you.
Every tap counts toward your all-time total, saved right on your device. No account, no internet, no ads, nobody watching. Your shame is strictly local.
Use one finger. Use ten. The button keeps up, clicks back, and buzzes just enough to become a problem. As fast as you can go, it counts every single one.
Coming soon. The button is very patient.