Everything it does

Area screenshot⌃⌥S — Drag a box. Saved to a folder and copied to your clipboard at the same time.

Text grab⌃⌥T — Drag a box over anything on screen and the words land on your clipboard. Works on pictures of text.

The shelf — Drop files on the charm and they hang there. Drag the basket to deliver them anywhere.

Zip them⌃⌥Z — Everything on the shelf into one archive, beside the originals.

Convert pictures⌃⌥J — To JPEG, PNG or HEIC. New files, originals untouched.

Shrink for email⌃⌥E — Under 5, 10 or 25 MB so it will actually send.

Move them⌃⌥M — The whole shelf somewhere else in one go.

Focus timer⌃⌥F — Twenty-five minutes, and the cord winds shorter as they go by.

Stay Active⌃⌥G — Keeps you showing as available in Teams and Slack while you read on paper, think, or take a call.

Keep Mac awake⌃⌥K — Holds it open through a long render or install, fireflies drifting round the charm.

Hide the charm⌃⌥H — Out of sight and back again.

Private Mode⌃⌥P — Silences every capture in the app instantly. There is a timed hour-long version too.

Small kindnesses — Copy a long article and it offers to summarise. Copy another language and it offers to translate.

Day Memoryoff — Your Mac quietly notes what you were working on, so you can ask about it later. Erases itself after 48 hours.

Recap — What your day actually looked like, hour by hour.

Standup — A paste-ready update written from what was really on your screen.

Timesheet — Measured blocks of time with honest totals, aware of your working hours.

The Trail — Where you have been: the app, the window's name, the link, when, and how long. Encrypted, kept as long as you like.

Where was I? — Find a page from months ago by what it was about, not what it was called. Comes back with the link and the date.

Threads — Your day as pieces of work rather than a list of windows. Say “resume 1” and the pages reopen.

Déjà vu — Land somewhere you spent real time before and a bead hangs on the cord until you look at it.

Open loops — Things you said you would do, picked up from your work. Never from Mail or Messages.

The Diaryoff — One line a day for 7 or 30 days: times, apps, window titles, one sentence. Never any screen text.

Forgetting — The last hour, everything from one app, or the lot. One click each.

Quiz Me on files — Drop notes, slides, a PDF or a photo of a page on the charm and it tests you on them.

Quiz Me on today — Four questions on what you actually read today, only when there is enough of it to be fair.

Sprint Quizoff — Finish a focus session and it checks what you just studied.

Study Log — An hour-by-hour record of what you covered, with totals that do not count your scrolling.

Meeting Radaroff — The charm jingles about five minutes before a calendar event with a prep note and the join link.

Focus Guardianoff — During a focus session it notices you drifting and says so, once.

The belloff — The charm rings the moment something happens in a match you follow: a wicket, a touchdown, a goal, a lead change.

The boardoff — A split-flap scoreboard, on your charm or hanging on its own cord.

Which sports — Cricket, NFL, NBA, MLB, NHL, college football and basketball, Premier League, Champions League, LaLiga, MLS, Formula 1.

Ninety-nine charms — Each one a real object somebody somewhere hangs for luck, with its origin written into the app.

Real cord physics — Grab it, pull, let go. The cord stretches, goes taut and snaps back. Fling it and it throws.

Rituals — Every charm has one. Right-click and the Daruma takes an eye, the bells ring, the shells cast.

The Garden — A dragon that hatches through five stages and a bonsai that flowers, both only if you keep at it.

Make your own — Any emoji, or drop in a photo and it is cut out and set in a gold locket on the same cord.

Wander Mode⌃⌥Woff — The charm wanders off around your screen and finds its way back.

Day Shapeoff — A booked-up calendar makes the charm hang low and sway short. It reads when things are, never what they are.

Shared Cordoff — Two Macs on one network share a string. Tug yours and theirs swings in the next room. No words can travel down it.