I didn’t expect much when I first clicked on Eggy Car during a late-night break. I was tired, half-scrolling social media, half-wondering why I hadn’t gone to sleep yet. I just wanted something light, something silly, something that wouldn’t demand my full attention.
What I didn’t expect was that Eggy Car would pull me into a rollercoaster of emotions: laughter, confidence, frustration, hope, and heartbreak — all caused by one fragile egg sitting on top of a tiny car.
This is not a review full of stats or technical breakdowns. This is me, talking to you like a friend, sharing my real experience with Eggy Car, the moments that made me laugh out loud, and the ones that made me stare at the screen in disbelief.