3.60Pilot
tizzay
AmarrAmarr
- Kills
- 48
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 9
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 98%
- ISK destroyed
- 27.81B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 48
- Losses
- 9
- Danger Ratio
- 89%
- Final Blows
- 13
- Points
- 44
ISK
- Destroyed
- 27.81B
- Lost
- 646.4M
- Balance
- +27.16B
- ISK Efficiency
- 98%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 2
- Solo Ratio
- 4%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 1
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 11%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt22.3M
Damage Ratio · 100%
Damage Taken107.1K
Activity
What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses
Most Valuable
The priciest kills in the window
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Last 90d
Killed
Killed By
Hulls LostLosses broken down by hull class.
In-game bio
"We are all one. Only egos, beliefs, and fears separate us." – Nikola Tesla
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
-w.b yeats
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
-robert frost
X the song of my people
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
-w.b yeats
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
-robert frost
X the song of my people