Speed Trial Across the Floor

Target locked: an overturned plastic cup across the room, creating an impromptu slalom gate! *Click.* I dropped low, balancing on the wheels tucked into my calves, and kicked off the baseboard with full spring tension. The sleek red car matched my surge—I guided its rear bumper with the flat of my forearm blade, carving a tight drift around a stray wooden building block. Fast, precise, zero hesitation! We zipped straight past the finish mark, gliding smoothly onto the open floor.