Recently, I've been hooked on a new falling-block puzzle game.

I brewed fresh tea using tea leaves.

I'm worried about the downward trend of the economy.

He became part of the dark side, and ended up fighting against his former comrades.

His explanation is unconvincing.

His pit of the stomach hurt from nervousness.

The apple fell from the tree.

He fell in love the moment he saw her for the first time.

Yesterday, our server crashed, so the service was temporarily unavailable.

This game is designed with an imbalance balance.