Lirithyn Dusklance

Is motorcycle racing safe? You’re already asking that. I asked it too (right) before my first track day. Spoiler: It’s not safe like driving to work.

I’ve watched riders slide sideways through gravel, heard engines scream at 12,000 RPM, and stood in pits where decisions happen faster than you can blink.

I’ve watched, ridden, and argued about Motorbike Competition Fmbmotoracing for over a decade. Not from a couch. From pit lane. From the back of a trailer.

I remember watching Rossi vs Biaggi in 2003 and thinking (this) isn’t racing. It’s war with tires.

I’ve driven trucks through mud that swallowed tires whole. And flipped a buggy on a desert ridge just to see if it would roll (it did).

Street racing is loud. It’s fast. It’s stupidly dangerous. I’ve seen what happens when rubber meets pavement at 120 mph on a rain-slicked city street.

I’ve crashed. I’ve spun. I’ve sat in the gravel wondering why my lap times won’t budge. You’re here because you want faster laps. Not theory. Not hype.

You’ve heard the name. You’ve seen the videos. You’re curious. But what the hell is Fmbmotoracing?