The front seat, moving at 60 miles an hour. <br />Loud music blasting in your ears. <br />Hands cold from the adrenaline. <br />Hope that your gearbag has everything. <br /> <br />All of a sudden, you hear the buzzer. <br />The barrel moves up as quick as quick can be. <br />Fingers never letting up. <br />Instinct tells you to move. <br />'Left corner! ' <br />'Snake one! ' <br /> <br />You know whats going on. <br />Then you forget. <br />The TechPB videos take over. <br />Your slide is perfect. <br />Finish off the round. <br /> <br />Triumph at 12.5 balls per second<br /><br />Nicholas Louie<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/12-5-balls-per-second/
