4.00
- Kill
- 2
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 8
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 33%
- ISK distrutti
- 120.9M
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Inattivo
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 2
- Perdite
- 8
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 2
ISK
- Distrutti
- 120.9M
- Persi
- 249.5M
- Bilancio
- -128.6M
- Efficienza ISK
- 33%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti11.7K
Rapporto danni · 7%
Danni subiti160.2K
Attività
Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite
I più preziosi
Le kill più costose del periodo
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene ucciso e cosa perde
Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
Ucciso da
Scafi persiPerdite suddivise per classe di scafo.
Bio in gioco
She sits by the window
Stares into the night
Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside
Far beyond the atmospheres
She is listening for a call
To take her homewards to herself
Oh, I love you so
He who's master of the icy shots
Won't harm you in the morning
She knows that the pavement's hard
There between the stars
To travel on to martian homesick city...
She is weeping silently but there's not a tear
Just raindrops falling from the painted ceiling
The dance of the foraging bee
Will number all the things
She has been longing for all of her life
I will not pass this night in vain, she says
I'll stand this kind of rain
I know the way, I'll find the path
Yes, Carol wants to go to Mars
Back where the red-cold sun is sinking
To the channels of A'daar...
Day breaks through the grating
Someone moves a chair
And sunlight blisters dazzling on a gl
Stares into the night
Just waiting for a foreign sound from outside
Far beyond the atmospheres
She is listening for a call
To take her homewards to herself
Oh, I love you so
He who's master of the icy shots
Won't harm you in the morning
She knows that the pavement's hard
There between the stars
To travel on to martian homesick city...
She is weeping silently but there's not a tear
Just raindrops falling from the painted ceiling
The dance of the foraging bee
Will number all the things
She has been longing for all of her life
I will not pass this night in vain, she says
I'll stand this kind of rain
I know the way, I'll find the path
Yes, Carol wants to go to Mars
Back where the red-cold sun is sinking
To the channels of A'daar...
Day breaks through the grating
Someone moves a chair
And sunlight blisters dazzling on a gl