CorporationActiveWar eligible
[SSSQQ] Special Snowflake Squadron
5 membersTax 1%Founded in 2015
- Kills
- 651
- +63 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 114
- +13 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 92%
- ISK destroyed
- 552.80B
- +54.72B in the last 90 days
- Activity
- High
- 0.7 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 651
- Losses
- 114
- Danger Ratio
- 93%
- Final Blows
- 261
- Points
- 832
ISK
- Destroyed
- 552.80B
- Lost
- 45.55B
- Balance
- +507.25B
- ISK Efficiency
- 92%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 168
- Solo Ratio
- 26%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 8
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 7%
- Activity
- High
Activity
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Matchups
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Last 90d
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Description
Out of the bosom of the Air,
Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken,
Over the woodlands brown and bare,
Over the harvest-fields forsaken,
Silent, and soft, and slow
Descends the snow.
Even as our cloudy fancies take
Suddenly shape in some divine expression,
Even as the troubled heart doth make
In the white countenance confession,
The troubled sky reveals
The grief it feels.
This is the poem of the air,
Slowly in silent syllables recorded;
This is the secret of despair,
Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded,
Now whispered and revealed
To wood and field.
Out of the cloud-folds of her garments shaken,
Over the woodlands brown and bare,
Over the harvest-fields forsaken,
Silent, and soft, and slow
Descends the snow.
Even as our cloudy fancies take
Suddenly shape in some divine expression,
Even as the troubled heart doth make
In the white countenance confession,
The troubled sky reveals
The grief it feels.
This is the poem of the air,
Slowly in silent syllables recorded;
This is the secret of despair,
Long in its cloudy bosom hoarded,
Now whispered and revealed
To wood and field.