I still remember the exact moment my fingers froze above the mouse. It was 3:47 AM in a rental flat in Launceston, Tasmania. The fog outside was so thick it felt like the world had been erased, leaving only me, a flickering screen, and a single, terrifying question: Is this spin my last moment of control or my first step into a fair game? For Launceston players, the same level of fairness is...