Набросал бота который работает на офе на 4game... и не только.
Для офа необходимо включать антиантикликер.

Все отлично работает в активном окне ! Есть ли способ заставить этот скрипт работать в свернутом или перекрытом окне ? Знаю решение при помощь эмулятора виртуальной машины , но есть решение по лучше? К примеру передать нажатия на самом низком уровне,уровне драйверов ?

Антиантикликер не подойдёт?

Антиантикликер не подойдёт?

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