Drift

 I walked towards my car, detirmined to beat the record. Distance 10.47, 47 corners at the crown range.

My nervous hand opened the door and i hoped inside. I twisted the key to start and griped the gearstick.

The angry engine growled at the road as pushed the pedal down. My hands went into autopilo as i focused on speed at the first corner my car drifted spraying dust everywhere. Time slowed as i swiped through a 

u-turn. The beautiful queenstown country side ran past. I wasn't moving the world was. a nearby helicopter flew past coloured white and red. I made a mad dash past some cows blurred into the land scape. Then i crossed the finished.