Her pulse roared in her ears.

His pulse roared in his ears.

His pulse roared, his lungs were aflame.

I maintained a rhythm of sixty compressions per minute as sweat rolled down my temples and my own pulse roared.

With the fifth surge, he cried the name again, and a last time when the sixth pulse roared within him.

My pulse was roaring in my ears.

His pulse was roaring in his ears.

Your heart raced, your pulse roared in your temples.

She could hear her pulses roaring; maybe if she had been standing up she would have fainted.

His pulses roared.