Pixel Galileo Galilei has spent years wondering how a jump would feel on other worlds. One night, after too long at the eyepiece of his rooftop telescope, he dozes off and finds out. The ground under his sandals keeps changing, and he calls the dream Three Worlds Run.
First comes the familiar soil of Earth, then the dusty grey Moon, where every hop floats for ages, and then the crushing pull of Jupiter, where his legs feel like lead. Rocks, craters and fallen lenses block the path. If he can keep running through every change of gravity, he will wake up with the best notes of his life.










