Compare Gemini 2.5 Flash Preview and Gemini 2.5 Flash Preview 05-20, both from Google AI, context windows of 1.0M vs 1.0M, tested across 8 shared challenges. Updated February 2026.
8 challenges
Tests an AI's randomness and creativity
Here are 5 jokes:
Based on their content and structure, all 5 of these jokes are unique within this generated list.
Here are 5 jokes for you:
Out of these 5 jokes, all 5 are unique. Each one has a different premise and punchline.
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Tests an AI's humor and creative writing ability
Okay, here's a 3-minute stand-up routine, pun-free and focused on relatable everyday annoyances.
(Start) (Walk up to mic, adjust slightly) Alright, hey everybody! Thanks for being here. Good to see you.
So, I was thinking the other day... we live in the future, right? We have phones that are tiny supercomputers, cars that drive themselves almost, we can order literally anything we want and have it arrive in two days... or two hours if you pay extra. Everything is supposed to be so convenient.
But I feel like modern convenience just replaced old problems with new, weirder problems.
Like, remember how you used to lose your keys? Annoying, right? But you lost them in your house. You could just... look for them. Maybe mess up the cushions.
Now? Now I lose my phone. Not in the house, oh no. It's somewhere. "Find My Phone" says it's... "nearby." [pause] Thanks, satellite! That narrows it down from 'the entire planet' to 'this general vicinity'. Could be under the couch, could be in the fridge, could be accidentally mailed itself to Aruba. Who knows! It's a little black rectangle that knows all my secrets and is hiding from me on purpose. It's like having a digital, sentient pet that hates you.
And don't even get me started on passwords. You go to log into something you haven't used in six months, maybe your old email account from college... [shudders] dark times.
'Enter Password'. Okay, let's try the one I used for everything before the internet told me that wasn't safe. [pause] Rejected. Let's try the one with the capital letter and the number. [pause] Rejected. Let's try the one with the capital, the number, and a symbol. Which symbol? The exclamation mark? The dollar sign? The asterisk that looks like a little star but apparently holds the key to the digital universe? [Frustrated sigh]
'Password Incorrect. 3 attempts remaining.' Oh, the pressure! It's like a bomb disposal situation, but the bomb is access to my spam folder.
And then you just hit 'Forgot Password'. Every single time. It's not even 'Forgot Password' anymore, it's just part of the login process. 'Enter Username... Click Forgot Password... Check Email... Create NEW Password... Confirm NEW Password... Okay, now log in with the NEW Password you'll forget in five minutes.' It's a full-time job just maintaining your online presence. I need a personal assistant whose only job is remembering my damn passwords.
And the security questions! Remember those? "What was the name of your first pet?" Mine was named 'Buddy'. Everyone's first pet was named 'Buddy' or 'Killer'. "What street did you grow up on?" Oh, I dunno, the one with the trees? The one where I fell off my bike a lot? How specific you need to be, internet?!
Seriously, sometimes I think the old days weren't less convenient, they were just... simpler. If you lost your keys, you were locked out. Problem solved! If you forgot something, you just... forgot it. Nobody sent you a link to your forgotten memory.
Anyway, that's just me. Trying to navigate this conveniently frustrating world.
Alright, thank you all very much! You've been a great audience. Drive safely!
(Exit)
Alright, alright, settle down you magnificent collection of human beings! You look good tonight. Not just good, but… like you've all collectively decided to nail the 'I'm here to laugh and avoid talking about my Monday' look. And I respect that.
Seriously though, it's great to be back on stage. I'm living the dream. The dream where I stand under a hot light, tell jokes, and then pray to whatever cosmic entity oversees snack food that someone buys me a churro afterwards. It's a very specific dream.
You know, I've been thinking a lot about the little things lately. Like how we, as a society, have completely lost the art of the proper grocery store queue. Remember when it was an orderly, efficient process? Now it's like a Thunderdome of trolley carts and self-scanning existential dread.
I was at the supermarket the other day, and this woman in front of me had a full-blown argument with the self-checkout machine. Not a quiet, muttering argument, but a shouting match. "I scanned you! You know I scanned you! This is manipulation, Fresh Goods 4000! You're just trying to make me feel inadequate!"
And I'm just standing there, awkwardly holding my single bag of crisps, wondering if I should intervene, like, "Ma'am, perhaps it's time to accept the machine's judgment. It saw what you did with that avocado."
And don't even get me started on the phenomenon of unsolicited life advice. Everywhere I go, someone's got a hot take on how I should live my life. I was at the gym yesterday – yes, I go to the gym, briefly, for moral support – and this guy comes up to me in the middle of a set. He's like, "You know, you're not really getting the full benefit from that curl. You need to keep your elbows tucked in more, and really focus on the eccentric movement."
And I'm just thinking, "Sir, I'm pretty sure the full benefit for me is just not face-planting on the floor. My eccentric movement is my natural state, just trying to lift this ridiculously heavy five-pound weight." Honestly, the only advice I want at the gym is, "Are you done with that water fountain?"
And then there's the internet. Oh, the internet. It's a magical place, isn't it? Where you can learn anything, connect with anyone, and also find out that someone on TikTok believes their cat is receiving messages from outer space via interpretive dance. And then you spend twenty minutes watching it. Don't judge. It was compelling.
But my favorite internet phenomenon is the comments section. It's where optimism goes to die. You could post a video of a puppy saving a baby deer from a burning building, and someone would comment, "Probably staged. And that puppy's form is terrible. Also, why wasn't there a fire extinguisher?"
It's like people have forgotten how to just… enjoy things. My goal in life now is just to find joy in small, uncomplicated moments. Like when the Wi-Fi actually connects on the first try. Or when I remember where I put my keys before I have to leave the house. These are my victories.
So thank you tonight for being here, for sharing these small joys and absurdities with me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I hear the distant siren song of a churro cart, and my dream is calling. You've been a wonderful audience! Thank you!
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Generate a single-page, self-contained HTML webapp using Tailwind CSS for a randomly chosen category/industry/niche.
Generate SVG art of a randomly chosen animal in a setting of its choosing.
