Counter-Strike: the game where your aim is so bad it feels personal, but at least the cheaters are consistent they’re spinning around like they’re in Dancing with the Stars auditions. You’ll quickly realize that while your shots miss everything but the scenery, the cheaters’ aimbots hit you with the kind of precision that makes you question reality. And just when you start to think, “Hey, this is going okay,” you’re dead in 0.1 seconds to some guy who’s floating through walls like he’s the ghost of your confidence.

But don’t worry, Valve is totally working on it. That anti-cheat update? It’s coming. Someday. Probably. In the meantime, enjoy getting headshot by someone who’s defying gravity and physics while twerking through the map.

10/10, would rage-quit and uninstall for the fifth time this week.

Counter-Strike: the game where your aim is so bad it feels personal, but at least the cheaters are consistent they’re spinning around like they’re in Dancing with the Stars auditions. You’ll quickly realize that while your shots miss everything but the scenery, the cheaters’ aimbots hit you with the kind of precision that makes you question reality. And just when you start to think, “Hey, this is going okay,” you’re dead in 0.1 seconds to some guy who’s floating through walls like he’s the ghost of your confidence. But don’t worry, Valve is totally working on it. That anti-cheat update? It’s coming. Someday. Probably. In the meantime, enjoy getting headshot by someone who’s defying gravity and physics while twerking through the map. 10/10, would rage-quit and uninstall for the fifth time this week.