
The power of a high-speed racer is completely harnessed in one place — your own body. It's three, two, one, and you're hurtling around the race track, missiles whizzing past your windows, rivals revving and pummeling at your bumper. A sharp corner takes you by surprise — you twist your torso with all your might and jet ahead, escaping a fiery demise. Your sister pulls up close behind, but you won't let her take the lead — you pump your hands back and forth and leave her in the dust. No doubt about it, the power of a champion courses through your fuel lines.