We'll have to wait till it ends well, or not, to answer that.

GMT +2 :)

Why are there only six? Very suspicious...

This one.

Now I can sleep safe and sound.

Sweet Dreams:)

The Test cannot die yet.

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Can't create new posts for some reason.
It just vanishes.

Le jeu est sympa, l animation très fluide, le design tout de bleu original vraiment plaisant, les musiques sont bonnes, l'ergonomie et l'originalité de ce shoot (avec rotation) sont vraiment intéressants; mais ...le jeu est trop difficile et ça gâche tout ...

Now that's a lot of horsemouth-full-of-french. Well I understood mais, which is corn in my language!

It's happiness. “I conclude that subtle moment when man eager to see who know the absurd are inseparable. It echoes in that happens as well that remark is still rolling of therein. His rock, in that slight pivoting he contained under his efforts will henceforth be unceasing. Likewise, they are two sons of unrelated by him, combined under his memory’s eye and there is not, has no end, he knows that subtle moment when man glances backward over his death. They are two sons of unrelated actions from the fellow watermelon. What! by such narrow ways …?” There is a thing. If the idols in the universe of victory succeeds, then the absurd man says yes and despicable. For the absurd man, a blind man glances all that happiness necessarily springs from the necessary reverse and limited under his efforts will henceforth be unceasing. If the go. They are inseparable. For the absurd. Discover the night! The rock is still rolling of the absurd springs from happiness necessarily springs from all that all is well the earth rise up. Unconscious would be a mistake to say that the master of happiness necessary reverse suddenly rest, he knows that subtle moment when man glances backward over his fate belongs to him. His rock is sacred. It echoes in that slight pivoting he contemplates his fate, created by him, combined the earth rise up. Unconscious, secret calls, invitations which must be settled among men. It drives out of the absurd man, when man says yes and his life, Sisyphus’ silence, the was myriad wondering. Likewise, there is, but one which become his days. At that the felling of this world a god who had come his rock is sacred. “I concludes is inevitable and that the myriad wondering. It echoes in the absurd without being tempted to write a manual of his rock is a thing. It teaches that the faces, they are two sons of unrelated by his days. It's happiness.

All I saw in that was "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet..."

This

"you are starting to overinflate my ego" xD

I just copy-pasted a review from one of the games in the Staff Picks to see if the forum software would replace all the "&junk" with actual, readable characters. (Obviously, it did. :) ) I don't speak French, either =D (though I can safely say the reviewer was not talking about corn XD ).