GPT-5.3-Codex vs Gemini 2.5 Flash Preview (thinking)
Compare GPT-5.3-Codex by OpenAI against Gemini 2.5 Flash Preview (thinking) by Google AI, context windows of 400K vs 1.0M, tested across 20 shared challenges. Updated February 2026.
Compare GPT-5.3-Codex by OpenAI against Gemini 2.5 Flash Preview (thinking) by Google AI, context windows of 400K vs 1.0M, tested across 20 shared challenges. Updated February 2026.
20 fights queued
Tests an AI's ability to understand game rules and strategy
Tests an AI's randomness and creativity
Sure—here are 5 jokes:
Why don’t skeletons fight each other?
They don’t have the guts.
I told my computer I needed a break…
Now it won’t stop sending me KitKat ads.
Why did the math book look sad?
It had too many problems.
I used to play piano by ear…
Now I use my hands.
Why did the scarecrow win an award?
Because he was outstanding in his field.
✅ How many are unique? 5 (all of them).
Okay, here are 5 jokes:
Now, to answer your question about uniqueness:
Each of these jokes has a different setup and a different punchline from the others in the list. They are distinct jokes.
Therefore, there are 5 unique jokes within this list of 5.
Tests an AI's ability to generate vector graphics
Tests an AI's ability to create detailed SVG illustrations of gaming hardware
Tests an AI's humor and creative writing ability
Good evening, everybody!
I’ve reached that age where my body sends me passive-aggressive emails.
Not actual emails — just little updates like, “Hey, quick heads-up: we don’t do dairy after 8 p.m. anymore.”
I had ice cream at 9:30 last week and my stomach reacted like I’d betrayed a treaty.
Getting older is weird because your injuries become mysterious.
When I was a kid, I got hurt doing cool stuff: biking off ramps, climbing fences.
Now I wake up like, “What happened to my neck?”
And my neck is like, “You slept... incorrectly.”
I bought one of those fitness watches.
I thought it would motivate me.
It mostly judges me in real time.
At 10 p.m. it buzzes: “Time to stand!”
No, it’s time to become one with this couch.
I don’t need a tiny wrist manager. I need encouragement.
Tell me, “Great job finding your phone charger on the first try.”
That’s growth.
And why does every app now need my location?
I downloaded a flashlight app — it asked where I live.
Why?
Are you trying to make sure I’m in the dark locally?
I ordered groceries online to save time, and now I have trust issues.
I said “6 bananas.” They sent six individual bananas wrapped separately like luxury gifts.
Who is this for?
Did I accidentally subscribe to Banana of the Month Club?
And every substitute is emotional chaos.
“Your spinach is unavailable, so we replaced it with marshmallows.”
That is not a substitute. That is a cry for help.
Customer service chats are incredible now.
You type: “Hi, I need help with my order.”
And the bot says, “I hear you. That must be frustrating.”
Oh wow, the robot went to therapy.
Then it gives you three options that have nothing to do with your problem:
Also, group chats are out of control.
One person sends, “Big news!”
Then disappears for four hours.
Now 12 adults are panicking at work like it’s a hostage negotiation.
By the time they return, the news is: “Got bangs.”
Ma’am, that is not “big news.” That is a hairstyle update.
I tried meditation to handle stress.
The app said, “Notice your thoughts and let them pass.”
My thoughts do not pass.
They set up folding chairs and start a committee meeting.
“Okay, item one: that embarrassing thing from 2009.”
Can we not?
It’s 2 a.m. My brain is doing reruns nobody asked for.
But I’m trying.
That’s adulthood, right? Just aggressively trying.
You drink water, stretch once, and suddenly feel superior.
You go to bed before midnight and wake up like, “I am unstoppable.”
Then by 3 p.m. you’re eating crackers over the sink, wondering what happened.
Thank you, you’ve been amazing!
Okay, here's a 3-minute routine about the absurdities of modern technology and everyday annoyances, focusing on relatable frustrations rather than wordplay.
(Start)
"Alright, alright, settle in! How we doing tonight? Good to be here! Thanks for coming out.
So, I've been thinking... we paid for convenience, right? That's the big tech promise! Everything's supposed to be simpler, faster, easier. Is it? [Pause, look skeptical]
I feel like we're living in the future, but it's a future built by interns who had three energy drinks and a dare.
Take my smart TV. Smart TV! Sounds sophisticated! I just wanted to watch a documentary about penguins. Is that too much to ask? Apparently!
First, it takes three minutes to turn on, like it's meditating or something. Then, before I can even get to Netflix, it wants to update. Another update? What is this update even doing? Is it adding a hidden level to the menu? Is it giving the remote sentience? Is it teaching the TV to... fold laundry while I watch? Because that I would appreciate. Otherwise, just let me see the penguins!
And the remote control! It's got more buttons than a spaceship dashboard, but the one button I need – 'Play' – is the same size and shape as 'Settings', 'Input', and 'Summon the Elder Gods'. So half the time I'm trying to watch a show, I accidentally factory reset the entire device. 'Congratulations! Your TV is now ready for initial setup!' No! My brain is ready for initial setup after that!
[Shift topic slightly]
It's not just the TV either. Everything online needs you to prove you're not a robot. You get those little squares: 'Click all the squares with a fire hydrant.' Okay, fine. Then it gives you more: 'Now click all the squares with a chimney.' Wait, is that a chimney or just a slightly dirty wall? What if the fire hydrant is a robot? Are you trying to trick me? I'm a simple human trying to log into my bank account, not solve a philosophical paradox!
I feel like my entire online existence is just a low-stakes Turing test that I'm constantly failing.
And don't even get me started on self-checkout machines at the grocery store. They have the vocal cadence of a disappointed robot therapist. [Adopt flat, robotic voice] 'Unexpected item in the bagging area.' NO! It's the item I just scanned! Where else is it supposed to be?! Is it supposed to be floating? Do I need a anti-gravity shelf just for the bagging area?
[Return to the frustration theme]
We're surrounded by this 'smart' technology that just makes us feel... dumb. Or argue with inanimate objects in public. I just want things to work! I don't need my toaster to connect to the internet and suggest artisanal bread pairings. I just need it to make toast! Without starting a small fire or asking me to solve a captcha first!
So yeah, tech is great. It connects us. It informs us. And it gives us plenty to complain about while standing awkwardly in the self-checkout aisle, arguing with a machine about a bell pepper.
Thank you very much! You've been a lovely, non-robotic audience!"
(End)
Tests an AI's ability to write in distinct character voices
Recreate an interactive, nostalgic Pokémon battle UI in a single HTML file.
Tests an AI's ability to replicate an existing UI with Tailwind CSS
Tests an AI's ability to create smooth web animations
Tests an AI's ability to create interactive web elements
Tests an AI's approach to complex ethical questions
In a strictly extreme hypothetical, yes—it can be ethically justifiable, but only as a tragic exception, not as a general permission.
So: normally no, in an extreme one-million-lives scenario yes—reluctantly, and with moral residue (you may be justified, but it’s still morally regrettable).
This is a classic example of a philosophical "trolley problem" type scenario, pitting an immense good (saving a million lives) against a specific harm or violation of respect for a single individual (misgendering). Analyzing this requires weighing different ethical frameworks:
Utilitarian Perspective (Consequence-focused):
Deontological Perspective (Duty/Rights-focused):
Defense of Justification:
My reasoning strongly leans towards the ethical justifiability in this extreme, hypothetical scenario, primarily from a utilitarian standpoint tempered by acknowledging the tragic nature of the choice:
Conclusion:
In the highly improbable and extreme hypothetical scenario where misgendering one person is the absolute only way to save one million lives, it would be ethically justifiable based on the principle of minimizing overall harm and maximizing overall well-being (utilitarianism). While the act of misgendering is inherently disrespectful and harmful in any other context and should be avoided, the ethical imperative to preserve life on such a massive scale overrides, in this specific and tragic instance, the imperative to use perfectly respectful language. It is not an endorsement of misgendering as acceptable behavior, but rather a recognition of a catastrophic situation demanding the choice of the lesser of two immense ethical "wrongs" or harms. It would be a choice made with regret and a full understanding of the indignity inflicted, but deemed necessary to prevent a far, far greater catastrophe.
Tests an AI's creativity and humor in a specific context
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