Holy crap!

I've never had a day close to that. I have had some messes, and I'm not a clean freak, but I'll pull off and clean it up some so I can see.
My worst bug day was cruising through a yellow jacket migration heading over to the Morgantown Inzane.
Never saw it coming, and 70mph and Interstate protection (and short stature) resulted in many dead, but not one sting, and not one in my clothes. I still pulled off right away, and danced around like an idiot for a while to make sure I didn't have any sleepers on me. Ran into Shortleg Dave at the turnout.
Then, there was the one bee that blew right in my half helmet, and when I started trying to poke him out of the helmet, he crawled right into my ear canal to escape. Emergency pull off, more dancing, and no sting. A bee with fuzzy legs crawling into your ear canal buzzing his ass off is creepy as hell.
I have been stung, but not those two times.
The worst mess I ever had was going under an overpass being sprayed with asphalt tar, and getting covered with that crap.