When you're severely short-stacked in a tournament, it feels like you're dancing on the edge of a precipice. One false move, and you're done for. You'll need a combination of luck and skill to survive. There's no better feeling than surviving in this situation; I find it much more satisfying than making the money by virtue of having a massive stack. Last night, I danced on the edge for most of the one tournament I entered. I missed the money by two spots. Even though it was a losing session, I was definitely in the zone.
style flavor buy_in entry players hands entries paid place winnings
MTT-R NLHE 43500 6500 9 61 73 15 17 0
delta: $-100,000
MTT with rebuys NLHE balance: $38,455,500
2018 balance: $5,074,000
balance: $50,587,260
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