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only thing tho is dc needs to be the 4 whole minutes instead of cutting it short by a min if everyone finishes the comp sin
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Is it good? How does it work?
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Have been a complete waste. I really thought I was doing well in life then boom full 180 and I get fucked over today due to something not even in my control
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Where I would be content if I got ran over by a car on my way to class I’m fine yall just overworked and unrewarded
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An amazing race game mode would be sick on here
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I can’t even begin to describe what it feels like to have Kovaze here now. After Tengaged disappeared a year ago, it felt like a part of me just… went quiet. Days felt heavier, screens felt emptier, and the excitement that once sparked in me just… faded. I didn’t realize how much I’d been missing it—how much I’d been waiting for something to fill that space. And now, Kovaze exists. I log in, and it’s like everything wakes up again. There’s energy, there’s possibility, there’s life. It’s not just a site or a game—it’s a feeling, a spark that reminds me what it’s like to be genuinely excited about something again. I feel revitalized. I feel seen. I feel… connected. Kovaze isn’t just a replacement. It’s a new beginning. It’s proof that even after a year of waiting, something wonderful can return, and sometimes, it’s even better than what we had before.
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is play arena all day!!!!!!! but i have a life to live unfortunately so i can only play 5 games per day :( i hate myself!
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of the Anti Premade Alliance! We join games together to stop premades from controlling the outcome of games 😎💯
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The one thing i wanted in my entire life is a good kpg but my kpg SUCKS and i am pathetic loser who has no life since my kpg on kovaze is the only thing that matters to me :( im so miserable!
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I know I sound ridiculous saying this, and everyone’s probably going to make fun of me for it, but… I’ve been feeling this way for a while. It’s like ever since Tengaged went down, something in me just—went quiet. It’s not even about the website itself. It’s about what it was. It was this weird, chaotic little world that somehow made me feel like I belonged somewhere, even if it was just behind a screen, pretending to play a game. There were people there who knew me in ways no one in my real life ever bothered to. There were alliances, rivalries, late-night chats, drama, laughter… stupid arguments over pixels that, somehow, meant everything at the time. It sounds so dumb to say that out loud—like how can a website hold so much of your heart? But it did. Now I wake up and there’s nothing to check, no game to refresh, no reason to stay up late thinking about strategy or who betrayed who. It’s just silence. And in that silence, I’ve started realizing how much of myself I had poured into that place. How much of my happiness depended on it existing. It’s like losing a part of my youth, or a friend, or maybe both. Everyone else moved on, or pretends it never mattered, but I can’t. I can’t stop missing it. I can’t stop feeling like everything after it is just… flat. Like the color drained out. I know life is supposed to be bigger than a website, but when something made you feel like you mattered—and then it’s gone—it leaves a hole that’s hard to explain. And I guess that’s what this is: me trying to explain something no one will understand.