Grand Tour Carriage

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Grand Tour Carriage

Drive the carriage to the next royal court in time. Steer a horse-drawn carriage along the roads of old Europe with pixel Mozart. Swap lanes, dodge mail coaches, farm carts, riders and flocks of geese and grab scrolls of sheet music in this free racing game.

Twist: A metronome light ticks in the corner, and lane changes made on the beat earn extra points.

Parody. Mozart has no involvement in making these games and does not endorse them. The character is an original pixel-art caricature.

How to play

The little light at the top of the screen blinks on every beat of the music. Change lanes while it is lit for ON BEAT +10.
Rapid zigzags do not count twice: leave a short pause between moves and let the tune set the pace.
Scrolls of sheet music add 25 points each, and the road you cover scores too.
Riders, farm carts, mail coaches and flocks of geese still have to be dodged on or off the beat. One lane in every row stays open.
Steer with a tap on the left or right, a swipe, or Left / Right (A / D). Press M for the music, P or Esc to pause, and share your score after the run.

Top 10 high scores

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The story

The grand tour is behind schedule, and the Grand Tour Carriage has a lot of ground to make up. A royal court is expecting a concert tonight, the next city is still many miles away and pixel Mozart has convinced the coachman to let him hold the reins. He promises to drive carefully. He does not drive carefully.

The old roads are crowded with travellers. Mail coaches thunder past, farm carts creak along at walking pace, riders trot in and out of the lanes and flocks of geese wander across without a care. Scrolls of sheet music have blown off the roof and lie scattered along the road. Gather them up and reach the palace before the candles burn down.