What you say holds some validity.
In this case, however, 160MPH isn't street racing. It's being in a state of mine of total self-indulgent, egotistical, and having no regard for human life. The middle-aged man in the Supra should know better, shame on him.
I street raced once when I was 16. It was late at night when I got off work, and I think I reached 70 in a 40MPH zone. Later that night, I was overcome with guilt thinking of the possibility if something had gone wrong. I could have hit someone. I could have lost control. I could have gotten caught by the fuzz. After that, even with me being 17 years old with a roller-cam motor, I never street raced. Now I'm 22, and I have a hard time feeling sympathy for street racers who kill themselves. If some street racer injured or killed my wife, God help me if I found out who did it.