NoNoNoNoNo. Nope. Not even close. Not even on the same street as close. Not even the same area code as close. Fuck it, close just sent out a fucking satellite to get a better look at you you're so far away from it.
See, race cars have RACE CLUTCHES you idiot. Heavy, clunky and instead of being like your mom's car that's designed to give smooth shifts, they're designed to PUT A THOUSAND MOTHERFUCKING HORSEPOWER TO THE GROUND IN THE FASTEST WAY POSSIBLE. Race clutches are a bitch. No wait, more like a cunt. First time in a race car, you're guaranteed to stall it out. Probably the next 5 times after that too. Talk about clueless... Most race clutches have a short throw and NEAR INSTANT initiation, which means you have about an inch and and an 8lb resistance between "oh hey just chilling here at this light" and "OMFG I'M EXPERIENCING 4Gs OF ACCELLERATION RIGHT NOW"
So please... Just go away. You clearly have no idea what you're talking about. Where is WikkiWikki when we need him!?!??