I bet your heart was pumping in an epic fashion after that race.
That would be a mild description. I think that was consecutive attempt #37 on Metropia thanks to me screwing up the zigzag leading up to the drop. Last corner I baged a turbo and fired it without even seeing what the hell I picked up. Initial reaction before the results poped up was "AHHHHH ********! not again!" only to be greeted with a gold medal. Got my house mate to take that picture, even he called me a jammy ****er
