Hello, my beloved desperate souls, treading the orchards of this fiery battlefield.
Fibonacci retracements measured from a previous bottom to a previous top have always signaled a dump to the 1.618 level in the ongoing run.
This terribly amateur chart is your last hope of the day; the lone Gandalf holding the bridge; the last gasp for air before the inevitable demise. It's like a knight cantering on a white horse at the light of dawn, before an arrow whizzes by and hits his knee. It's as delicate as ice-cream, which melts at the first sign of your internal stroke.
Thank you for your participation in the cryptocurrency experiment.