See, I probably used to belong to the "accelerate out of trouble" camp myself, once. But age, experience, and a few routine near-misses have led me to think that, in practice, having the ability to accelerate out of trouble changes the mindset of a lot of people who get that ability to the point that, all too often, they're equally as likely to find themselves accelerating into trouble. I drive a 140bhp Celica, and I drive it like a big girl's blouse, because, frankly, if I want to do anal sphincter exercises, I'd rather do them at home in the privacy of my own bathroom.
But to my point: for all the above, I still think that speed limiters are a horrible, bad idea. It's one thing to recognise the dangers of huge acceleration in an overtaking situation, but quite another to endorse a setup which means that the point someone realises he's being silly is the point at which his car suddenly stops responding to his control inputs, potentially (and probably inevitably) when he's in the middle of one of the manoeuvres with the greatest potential for taking a sudden turn off the catastrophe curve and straight into Central Prangsville. Bad idea. And one which locks us even further into the idea - wrong idea - that speed is all that safe driving is about.