This afternoon I came home and she pointed out that at one point in my run, I hit my fastest speed: 85.98 mph (see the chart, below). She showed my on her computer. I double checked my tracker, and sure enough. There it is.
That spike (above) is where my jet pack kicked in. Or something.
I have no clue what happened. But there it is. In the record books.
No wonder I'm so tired!