First off, I'd like to say that although this was made in Unity with 3D-rendered graphics, I was still able to play the game on my day job workstation, which has an integrated graphics chipset. No Bones still played great and wasn't laggy one bit.

And so far, I've only played this during a break at my day job. There's a metaphor hidden in there somewhere.

***SPOILERS AHEAD***

I kept thinking you had mis-categorized this as being for this event instead of the Liberal Anatomy Park Jam. I'll post my review of it just in case.

I never knew I could be so oppressive to parts of my own body. What would happen if my heart suddenly decided to leave out? I began to think about how I associate to the bag of flesh and organs that surrounds "me," and what would happen if certain things just left. What would be left of "me?"

The final stage absolutely broke my heart as much as possible for a tiny game such as this one. After all the crap you have to tolerate, falling into lava dozens of times, the cruel, cruel level that has no grassy spots and was definitely the most lethal...

You roll across the featureless grey landscape in the final stage, and although it's obviously a struggle it's also a kind of pageant of your own destruction: "Look at what I am willing to tolerate." Even as you roll as close to straight forward as you can, your body still becomes malformed, distorted and altered by the unyielding landscape.

By the time you're sitting next to the lava pool, you're a mangled mess simply waiting, powerless, close enough for the skeleton to notice you but not so close that you absently roll in and have to do it one more time yet again. Only to have the skeleton stop by and still tell you you're worthless. Then the game abruptly closes.

Captain Jean-Luc Picard said: "It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose. That is not a weakness. That is life." Well, fuuuuuuuck me. Dude must have played No Bones on archive dot org sometime in the distant future.

so bummed :)