They all went out. I didn’t know what to do, I just followed my natural instinct and planted my throttle all the way to the floor like the start of one of my go kart races. But then I suddenly realised where and what I was in. I was in a 1994 formula one car and bombing up to the corner at what seemed like I was at spa. One of the most famous racing tracks in the world, at over 7 kilometers long you can reach speeds of up to 223 miles per hour. But before I knew it I was at … the first corner on the track. After safely avoiding all of the traffic, I Hurtled down towards e rouge but there was a problem and there was debris all over.
I tried to avoid it but I just couldn’t and got a puncture. Now flying towards a tyre barrier at over 200 mph barley any steering worked and I just prayed it would turn it time meter after meter getting closer and closer it eventually gripted in and turned away from the old tyre barrier luckily the pits was only 200 metres away now would I make it or would I not closer and closer I got getting closer but then…
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