The Last Rocket Review (Modojo)
Kristan Reed (Modojo): It was all going so well. Intergalactic war was over, rocket production had ceased and stellar incineration was about to commence. And just as the bunting was unfurled, a solar flare goes and scatters the ship's memory gears, forcing us into 64 levels of retro puzzle brow-furrowing and chiptune dance routines to stave off the threat of death.
