I "know how to play chess", much the same as I might know what the switches, pedals and levers do when sat in a driving seat, but don't
necessarily know how to drive a car[1]. I'm well beyond the level of "so what does the horsey do?", but generally find myself defeated by anyone who can make even a half-hearted feint to force me to open up a seemingly unrelated area of the board that suddenly their long-range pieces can stab a threat through. (I can always spot how it happened, but never developed the 'feel' for the developing domination that I end up succumbing to, or how to foil it[2].) Most computer programs that I played in the old days (early home computers) outclassed me, just because there was generally no "totally dumb, practically zero lookahead" difficulty setting, and no self-respecting chess-player would
want to play that.
But I've been having an interesting time analysing
this scenario, in particular how Black has (properly) played their pieces, for example which two or three (or four?) moves the black queen used to get to where she is (depending upon whether black realised that white wasn't going to be the usual threat). I was going to mention it at the time of publication (at the end of January), but I got tied up in other things before I got around to it, and have just been reminded.
Of course, my actual analysis of what I worked out is saved to a different device from this one but, spotting the thread being bumped again, I thought I'd better at least entertain you with
two different tales of bad playstyle, maybe contribute more solidly to the thread in the future.

[1] I
do know how to drive a car, as it happens, although some vehicles tend to have vastly different ideas of how the rear screen-washer gets activated, but I still like this analogy.
[2] In some ways, though, I'm like the bad poker player... I can totally non-plus a
good player, at least until they realise how inept I actually am, and that I'm not actually a strategic genius keeping them on the hop...