Lee Brookes - Racing Record - Complete British Touring Car Championship Results

Complete British Touring Car Championship Results

(key) (Races in bold indicate pole position - 1 point awarded all races) (Races in italics indicate fastest lap) (* signifies that driver lead feature race for at least one lap - 1 point given 1998 onwards)

Year Team Car 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 Pos Pts
1996 Tom's Team Brookes Toyota Carina E DON
1
DON
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
THR
1
THR
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
SNE
1
SNE
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
KNO
1
KNO
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
THR
1
THR
2
DON
1
DON
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
19th 3
1997 Brookes Motorsport Peugeot 406 DON
1
DON
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
THR
1
THR
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
DON
1
DON
2
CRO
1
CRO
2
KNO
1
KNO
2
SNE
1
SNE
2
THR
1
THR
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
17th 5
1998 Brookes Motorsport Honda Accord THR
1
THR
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
DON
1
DON
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
DON
1
DON
2
CRO
1
CRO
2
SNE
1
SNE
2
THR
1
THR
2
KNO
1
KNO
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
- 0
1999 Brookes Motorsport Honda Accord DON
1
DON
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
THR
1
THR
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
DON
1
DON
2
CRO
1
CRO
2
SNE
1
SNE
2
THR
1
THR
2
KNO
1
KNO
2
BRH
1
BRH
2
OUL
1
OUL
2
SIL
1
SIL
2
17th 5

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