When I was stationed at Nellis, we used to ride in the desert alot. I had an '81 KTM 495 and a Honda XR 500. We were out riding and I got lost from my brother who was on the Honda that day. We spotted each other and took of towards each other down this long, straight road at WFO. When we passed, he kept going. I slowed down, turned around and ran him down in under 3 minutes. Fast isn't the word. Scary fast.