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Clever but very difficult word game city builder mashup. Tower of Pixel, by Alan Zucconi. Build a tower out by digging and carrying blocks, simple but surprisingly addictive. Station Repair Squad 2904, by 0x0961h. Use different construction ships to build and repair a space station based on blue prints. City Builder, by Jackson C. Brick Toss, by Jesse.
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