A quiet place

The Streak Graveyard

For every streak that broke · No account · Nothing leaves your browser

Right now, somewhere, another streak just snapped. At day 34, at day 247, at day one thousand and something. If that one was yours, it can rest here, with dignity.

Lay your streak to rest

Everything happens right here in your browser. Burying a streak sends, counts and stores nothing. If you choose to share, the link and the image contain exactly what you see, nothing more.

Someone else's streak just broke?

Rest gently.

The eulogy

Want to keep the habit, without the chain?

Tap a box to move the gap. The week counts either way.

This is how SevenGrid counts: seven boxes a week, one can stay empty, and nothing snaps. Have a look or go straight to Google Play.

It rests in good company

Six neighbors, all invented. Their causes of death are real enough.

Why this place exists

A broken streak feels like failure, when most of the time it's just proof that you have a life. Research even shows that people who can see their broken streak engage measurably less afterwards, especially when they blame themselves for the break. You can read it in Silverman and Barasch, or take your time with my essay on streaks.

That's what this place is for. The habit behind your streak was never the number. What you practiced stays practiced, and you may begin again any time, with no counter breathing down your neck.

SevenGrid doesn't count streaks at all, by the way. Just your week, seven boxes, honest and quiet. Have a look if you like, or go straight to Google Play.