Seriously, your so-called "big namer" status is laughable, you’re just another wannabe getting dumped on. You think your anti-aim is tough? It’s weaker than your excuses every time you get beamed you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ loser. And that yaw? It’s spinning you straight into the dumpster. I’ve seen more taps from my legit config, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dog. You’re getting clapped like it’s your day job, my rage config's got you on a leash you fat ♥♥♥♥. Keep flexing that outdated config while I’m running circles around you with my skeet resolver that's clapping you left and right like it's on autopilot. Out here with your trash-tier configs, thinking you’re making moves, but all I see is a no-namer getting body bagged. You talk like you’re some hvh god, but you’re just a clown spinning in circles, hoping for a lucky tap. Meanwhile, I’m going blatant on my 387th main, and that stack alone is worth about $8K, while you’re out here on your 30-cent government-funded non-prime account you poor overweight sack of ♥♥♥♥. Your taps hit harder than your pathetic excuses for why you keep losing. Keep playing with your dollar store configs like the broke-ass fanboy you are. You can’t handle the heat, this is hvh, your yaw and jitter are a joke, my anti-brute force is eating your garbage anti-aim for breakfast. We're what you see at the start of the game and the only thing you see at the end once we wipe the floor with you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ losers.