Every time when I sit down at the chessboard, a war with several small struggles takes place: One against my opponent, another one against the clock, and the most important and difficult of all, the struggle against myself.
Chess is the most beautiful game, the creation of art, and more than anything, a never ending struggle that entirely fulfills my mind...
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Match 2015, Game 3
I finally updated the information about the third game, which I won with white:
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