Oh ye dire straits of wandering wilderness and industrial evolution. Ye olde gods whom ride on their daunting metal carriages...please refrain from unwaivering and wanton actions toward me and my epic journey. And gods...please press forth the blessings of monetary value throughout my journey as I will reward ye with prayers and unrelenting faith. And when the time cometh that I am struck down by the hands that wield such might, I will attempt to contain my unleashing swath of cursings and physical violence. Amen. tldr; - Crossy Road Best score so far: 256 I've finally found a *modern* game that I am better at than my kids.