It was around the halfway point. Somewhere after that edge, I started panicking: Are there going to be any more hindrances? How would I overcome them? How did I even manage to get this far?
I lost my grip, just barely held on, jumping against the wall, trying to get back into the rythm. I got up a few jumps, then fell down again. I rose up, and I fell. What was I doing wrong? Did the gap get smaller, wont my tactic work here? It was then that I realised that I was focusing too much. I was tensing up all my muscles, without even knowing it. I had to let go and accept the monotonous rythm. I had to relax. Now, every few jumps I was feeling my muscles tense up, and every few jumps I had to let go. For that short period of time, I wasnt even staring at the screen, but in the distance. Then, I finally reached the top.