It took five minutes of watching my pathetic blob of rods and motors flop around like a fish to confirm my suspicion that indeed, my contraption was not very fantastic.
I was on fire at first, but then I got stuck on a level and got kinda burnt out on how many times I died. Then I got this bright idea and I blazed right through that level. (Brought to you by Agent Roop, the punny no-life)
CLOSE DA DARK SPIRIT GET A PRIZE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! wait it costs chips? THAT IS NOT A PRIZE WHY CALL IT A PRIZE!!!!!!?!?!?!?!?!?!!? >:P i'm stressed out I thought it was actually a PRIZE