Hands-On: Tin Hearts Is Like A Lemmings Game That I Don't Hate
Tried though I did back in the 90s, I could never get to grips with Lemmings. Perhaps it’s because I was too young, and the sheer stress of watching a line of dopey green-haired idiots marching in their night-gowns to what was always an inevitable death was just too much for my young mind to bear; or perhaps it’s because by the time I ever thought to pause in that game I had already irreversibly screwed up....