- Kill
- 135
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 55
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 93%
- ISK distrutti
- 38.50B
- +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
- 135
- Perdite
- 55
- Indice di pericolo
- 64%
- Colpi finali
- 64
- Punti
- 135
ISK
- Distrutti
- 38.50B
- Persi
- 3.02B
- Bilancio
- +35.48B
- Efficienza ISK
- 93%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 19
- Percentuale solo
- 14%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 20
- Quota perdite NPC
- 36%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti963.7K
Rapporto danni · 59%
Danni subiti663.2K
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
Actions speak louder than words.
Quietly I wait
Space dust gently blowing by
Missiles long for home
Oh, Hedy Lamar is a beautiful gal
Madeline Carroll is too
But you’ll find if you query a much different theory
Amongst any bomber crew
That the loveliest thing of which one can sing
This side of the heavenly gates
Is no blonde or brunette of the Hollywood set
But an escort of P-38s
In all the days past when the tables were massed
With glasses of scotch and champagne
It’s quite true that that sight was a thing to delight us
Intent on feeling no pain
But no longer the same nowadays in this game
As we sail onto the missing state
Take your sparkling wine but always make mine
An escort of P-38s
Quietly I wait
Space dust gently blowing by
Missiles long for home
Oh, Hedy Lamar is a beautiful gal
Madeline Carroll is too
But you’ll find if you query a much different theory
Amongst any bomber crew
That the loveliest thing of which one can sing
This side of the heavenly gates
Is no blonde or brunette of the Hollywood set
But an escort of P-38s
In all the days past when the tables were massed
With glasses of scotch and champagne
It’s quite true that that sight was a thing to delight us
Intent on feeling no pain
But no longer the same nowadays in this game
As we sail onto the missing state
Take your sparkling wine but always make mine
An escort of P-38s