Another plus I noticed: I used to
hate driving at night, but the headlamps provide such good light coverage that I actually enjoyed a late night drive.
Poor old Dad has to take me to Mercy Hospital (and
he hates driving at night).
Not exact matches
I normally
hate first person
driving, but the perspective of being in a small rickety buggy while running from Volatiles
at night effectively gets the heart pumping in that special Dying Light way... until you're stopped dead by a waist high stone wall that you couldn't see through the forest or tall grass.