Guess who this poem is about..

Speed

My power,
My power of speed,
I love it.
When I run all I see is a blur,
All I hear is my heart,
But yet I know everything that is going on.
My power of speed,
It makes my heart rush,
Everything is a blur.
All I see is my self,
But yet I miss danger,
I love my power of speed,
I wouldn't change it,
For the world.