I had a 1994 Chevy Caprice up to 160 (an officer calling for help, I was closest and about 25 miles away), at night. It was scary, the reflectors looked like machine gun tracers.
Yeah but you had flashing red and blue lights reflecting back off of them from your roof!
My buddy who's a North Carolina State Trooper sent the best video of high-speed shenanigans so far this year.
He was in a similar situation to yours, daylight though... Two lane country road, just flying along at over 100 MPH, and in a split second the entire windshield is shattered in his on-board camera.
He startled a duck. It picked the direction of the road to fly to.
The audio was the best part. First and most important, you could tell another unit had arrived to help his buddy from the chatter so that was good.
Just after that he said...
"Raleigh, XXX is no longer responding."
"Roger, what's your status?"
"Raleigh, I'm fine but I need a tow truck and a change of underwear. I hit a duck."
The long pause from dispatch HAD to have been because everyone was laughing so hard they couldn't key up.