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JAN 04, 2012

Nowy system logowania umożliwia zapamiętanie swojego logowania przez 24h. Dodatkowo umożliwia szybsze przechodzenie do serwerów gier.

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DEC 31, 2011

Wszystkim Graczom Szczęśliwego Nowego Roku życzy zespół StreetRacer

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You've never thought it would end up just like this. It supposed to be a little scam, just one car behind Patron's back. But somebody must have grassed on you... Damn snitch! You had to escape, and what was worst about it – it was not the police who was after you, but your buddies, almost your family. One by one, the cities on the map of your runaway were just short stopovers. Patron's people were hot on your heels, like hounds. But in the end, even the best dog can loose its trail... That city was different. It was really huge, taxi drivers didn't know the location of all streets. In the labyrinth of narrow lanes, among shabby stocks and old factories you've finally found your asylum. The money you earned from being a newbie joyrider were melting faster then ice in hell. You were aware of the fact, that one day it will run out and you would have to choose between finding a regular job or joining the gang and doing what you were born to: stealing the cars and racing. The second option was risky: you were known as a wheel-virtuoso; the information about your appearance would spread out immediately and Patron would set his dogs on you again. But the perspective of regular job was also quite nightmarish for somebody who never earns this way :) However, there was an solution of this problem, sprouting up in your mind: one of the biggest junk yards in town was just few turnings from your 'apartment'. Most of the cars were rather useless wrecks there, but when you're lucky, you could find a real pearl. You counted your cash once again: 'For $5000 I can buy some car and even the second for parts' – you thought, and, putting up your collar against the whipping rain, started for the junk yard. It probably wasn't the beginning of a new perfect life, but still exciting - under one condition: the car you were going to buy would have many, many horses under its hood!
street racer