I despise it when someone beats me, because everyone knows that can only mean one thing. (For the intellectual giants of the group among us, that means they got lucky.)
Then, when they add insult to injury with the criminally cowardly deed of "running" away and declining the rematch I'm entitled to, it just confirms they were spineless weaklings with no class and know they got lucky.
For these crap weasels, I keep my own database separate from the archives of chess.com and award myself the points due to their forfeits.
If they "run" = automatic forfeit -10 points.
If they "decline" = automatic forfeit -10 points.
So don't believe the ratings here, because the well documented facts reveal they have many losses by forfeits they won't even admit to knowing about.
Incidentally, Partogi, you will be happy to know you have won dozens of these matches by forfeits. We deducted extra points from the enemy when they played another game immediately after declining your rematch request.
(I have documented these acts of cowardice and adjusted the ratings of as many as I could with my team. We are currently only a small team made of volunteers who follow these "decline"r and "run"ner cowards, but we are updating as fast as we can, so be patient with us.
(Partogi, if you are truly interested in joining the fight, please contact us through our pro-sportsmanship address provided to you later via pm.)
On the other hand, it's perfectly acceptable when I decline a rematch because I have my legit reasons for doing so. Let's cut the niceties boys. Bottom line, I'm still the head alpha male of this world big baller shot caller important ceo of multinational corporations that keep this world spinning for the ungrateful parasites I sacrificed my life for to lead to salvation by living a solid example of how it should be.
I also donate to charities all over the world regularly and help elderly ladies cross the street while discussing the newest advances in knitting with them. Not because I enjoy knitting or that there would be anything wrong with that, but because I'm secure enough in my masculinity to drink a blue moon with a slice of orange in it.
So I hope you listen up real good boys because big daddy's going to help clear it up for you.
If anyone disagrees with me, then it's obvious they are either a complete moron or are "pro-disease". So think wisely and then take your pick. Either way, I eat steak tonight.
Wow! I must be a coward because I prefer opponents who are higher rated than the OP. I must be a runner because I rarely accept and almost never offer rematches. I must be unskilled because I often win on time, even from hopelessly lost positions. I must lack the ability to comprehend the world described here because I am older than the OP. Heck, just to be nice, some folks call me "mature".