Man, that was painful to watch.
When I lived in Orlando in the mid-seventies, I was hit head-on by a drunk driver on a two lane road. We were both moving about 35 MPH.
He veered over into my lane, and I had no warning and no time to react. I flew all the way over his car and landed on the pavement on the other side. Completely missed hitting his car. I remember realizing in mid-air where I was and rolling up into a ball only seconds before I hit pavement. Knocked the wind out of me and I thought my chest had been crushed.
Spent three days in the hospital with a shattered left wrist (which is still deformed), a compression fracture in my spine, a puncture wound in my leg, and numerous contusions. I was lucky. The ER physician said he had seen people killed or paralyzed for life in far less serious bike accidents. The deputy in charge of the scene brought me my helmet, which had the first two layers completely sheared off from contact with the road surface. That would have been my head had I not been wearing it.
No, I'll never ride again because there are too many morons on the road.