Code Red II

by Chad Seip
You're hunched over for maximum concentration, laughing in the face of the yellow racing line. That crest? Floor it. That mid-corner bump? Don't lift. That braking board? Go deeper. But the second your virtual apex companion turns red, it's game time; It's hard on the left trigger until that nerve-wracking flick, the absence of G's doing little to lower your heart rate.