Maybe it's my fault. Maybe I led you to believe it was easy when it wasn't. Maybe I made you think my flick shots happen naturally and not from muscle memory maps. Maybe I made you think that every shot I took was a game winner. Maybe you thought my game was built on flash and not fire. Maybe it's my fault that you didn't see failure gave me strength...that my pain was my motivation. Maybe I led you to believe that Counter-Strike was a god given gift and not something I worked for. Maybe I destroyed the game....or maybe, your just making excuses.