Arriving, replace tires, fuel injection, machine testing, performance graphics, drinks, I'll capitano breafing, spirit loading, alright ready.
Pit stop count down timer stopped.
Hit the torn, kick thortlle, start running.
Leave the pit stop area, enter the racing line.
Max throtlle reached....
As hell I care of speed meter shown 389 mph.
This a real stupid idiot slow motion of car running.
I need a twice light speed escaping motion.
Am I deserve for this???
Fuck off, this is a pice of cake.
Senin, 28 Februari 2011
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