| Accelerate | ↑ or W · touch ▲ |
| Brake / reverse | ↓ or S · touch ▼ |
| Steer | ←→ or AD · touch ⬅⮕ |
| Use item | SPACE · touch ✨ |
| Drift | hold SHIFT while turning · touch DRIFT |
| Mini-turbo | keep drifting — sparks turn orange, then blue — release for a boost |
| Throw item backward | hold ↓ when firing Greek Fire |
| Music & voices | ♪ and 🗣 toggles on the course screen |
Bump rivals to shove them — heavier vehicles win. Ram while War Horn boosted to spin opponents out.
Fifty titans of history. Eighteen circuits around the world. One chequered flag.
Every driver is a legend. Only one gets the chequered flag.
The Grand Prix permits two machines.
A dependable motor-carriage. Balanced in every regard.
Fresh from the vélodrome. Quick off the line, sharp turning, light as air.
Any colour you like, so long as it's black. Sturdy and fast on the straights.
Two wheels, zero horses, maximum glory. Fastest acceleration in the paddock.
Beware historians bearing gifts. Heavy enough to shove anyone off their line.
Unsinkable, unstoppable, unsteerable. Highest top speed afloat — corners poorly.
One enormous wheel, one tiny one, zero stability concerns whatsoever. Nimblest ride here.
Dragon prow, shield wall, raiding speed. Heavy in a shove, slow in a hairpin.
Ho! The trail provides. Dependable canvas-topped hauler with honest manners.
Needs no rails, accepts no apologies. Massive top speed, glacial off the line.
Glides like the Grand Canal is everywhere. Elegant, balanced, serenade optional.
Featherweight with dazzling acceleration. Gets shoved around in a crowd.
Apollo-grade engineering with mesh wheels. Handles like one-sixth gravity.
Hannibal's favourite. Slow to anger, impossible to shove, unstoppable once rolling.
Kitty Hawk's finest, grounded for racing. Light, quick, and slightly airborne in spirit.
Periscope up. Heavy hull shrugs off bumps; steering is decidedly nautical.
Festival racer with a carved head and a war drum. Paddles to a quick rhythm.
Gilded troika runners, no reindeer required. Glides through corners gracefully.
Desert cavalry mount. Sure-footed and unbothered, if a touch stubborn in the bends.
An iron beast on treads. Slow to wind up, but nothing dares cut it off.
Montgolfier drift. Featherlight and nimble — rides the wind through every turn.
Honest farmyard horsepower. Steady, grippy and never flustered.
Recovered Roswell tech. Hovers, banks on a dime, and shouldn't be road-legal.
Eighteen circuits across history and the globe.
Belle Époque boulevards past the Eiffel Tower, the Arc and the Grande Roue.
A snaking mountain pass beneath the watchtowers of the Ming wall.
Flat-out desert sweeps around the Great Pyramids and the Sphinx.
A twisting jungle ring beneath El Castillo. Mind the stelae.
A cobblestone circuit straight through the arches of St Basil's.
Across Tower Bridge, past Big Ben and the Eye, twice over the Thames.
Golden temples, canal boats and a market street squeeze.
Thunder through the Colosseum and under the old aqueduct.
Over the great bridge, through Times Square, around Central Park.
Climb Corcovado past the Redeemer, then down to Copacabana sands.
White medina lanes, souk awnings and the great minaret by the Atlantic.
Bo-Kaap colour under Table Mountain's tablecloth. Mind the penguins.
Round the Obelisco, past the Casa Rosada, jacarandas in bloom.
Pastel arcades and classic Chevys along the wave-splashed Malecón.
Burghers' square, Wawel hill, and a dragon that still breathes fire.
Under red lanterns from the Bund to the Pearl Tower at dusk.
Over the great steel arch with the Opera House sails below.
Down the National Mall — the Capitol, the Monument and the Lincoln Memorial, past the cherry blossoms.