75 mph is the top prize in my group for door sking, I hold it. Loved being a teen. Was down ave b in the middle of the night, we were flying in a snow storm. My buddy and I knew the potholes, so he would dodge them for me. When he screamed 75, I about pooped myself. I hung on for a few more second then climbed back in. 110 mph for being stuck on the hood of my crazy gf's car. She finally slowed down to what she said was 35 mph, and I bailed. I swear it was faster. I was just sitting on the hood and she took off with me on the car all mad. IDK wtf I even did. lol. If you wanna know, I dated her for another 3 years, and it wasn't because she was friendly. lol