sped造句
91. The car sped through the estate and left skid marks on the road and lawns.
92. Freed of its burden, the cab sped on, rammed into a low concrete wall.
93. The robbers sped off in a stolen car with three police vehicles in pursuit.
94. The ship was put back on her course and the winds sped her away from the dangerous place.
95. Quickly they piled into the car, which sped noisily and dangerously off through the quotidian traffic.
96. She dropped down and started groping round on the floor as the bus sped down the long hill into town.
97. Grunt Six sped away in his Jeep among the thousand tents that crowded the field.
98. The weapons sped on across the empty glade into the wood and there found their mark.
99. Rain sped along the wide empty road between the blue sea and the high mountains where ochre patches were precarious villages.
100. This time a wicked module of rock jutting from an otherwise clear trajectory rapped my ankle as I sped past.
101. One story had Mix trailering his famous steed as he sped along the highway.
102. As I approached the house a car reversed out of the driveway and sped off down the road.
103. A motorcycle sped past, splashing all the spectators with mud.
104. The police car sped around the corner with its siren screaming.
105. A car sped past, raising a cloud of dust.
106. She sped by me in a dark green roadster.
107. They sped upon velvet wheels across an exhilarant savanna.
108. He mounted his car and sped on his way.
109. He jumped in and the car sped off.
110. The boat sped across the waves.
111. The ambulance sped to the hospital.
112. The skiers sped down the slope.
113. Seven pick-up trucks sped into town full of them.
114. Look. Tome has sped up.
115. A few hours later Tarhouni sped by convoy to the war-ravaged town of Misurata to formally identify the bloodied and beaten corpse of his tormenter on behalf of the rebel leaders.
116. As the two motorcycles sped along the highway, one closed with the other round the bend.
117. It sped along a deep green flood plain, over rocky rivers, through anonymous towns and raced Japanese cars on trackside roads.
118. July 2004 report describes how she drove one day into the cul-de-sac where she lived and sped around to confront and photograph cars she believed were tailing her.
119. The train sped on; the broad fields with their blue-green border trees, and the villages nestling in their shade flew past in a stream of pictures which melted away like a flood of mirages.
120. The choppiness will disappear when the tremolo is sped up.
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