- Kill
- 36
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 23
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 92%
- ISK distrutti
- 9.87B
- +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
- 36
- Perdite
- 23
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 1
- Punti
- 36
ISK
- Distrutti
- 9.87B
- Persi
- 897.0M
- Bilancio
- +8.97B
- Efficienza ISK
- 92%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti43.5K
Rapporto danni · 26%
Danni subiti122.6K
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
Good to see you.
Oh look, a spider;
Looks like I wont be able to rest here, depsite how good it feels.
Tyrants are actually trying to kill me about life and a backlog.
To keep you up to date. Klingon appears out of my reach. This is summer of seventh hell. I will end as I have begun, from all appearances; in an impossible seat.
Hedonism and emancipation; liberality and sweet delights;
Self sacrifice and debts unseen but paid in blood and flesh;
both are there to tear me apart;
Yeah, yeah; It is a terrible thing to fall in the hands of the living god.
More for me than you, turns out;
Lost words; precious to none.
Maybe I'll be back when I have a microphone.
Oh look, a spider;
Looks like I wont be able to rest here, depsite how good it feels.
Tyrants are actually trying to kill me about life and a backlog.
To keep you up to date. Klingon appears out of my reach. This is summer of seventh hell. I will end as I have begun, from all appearances; in an impossible seat.
Hedonism and emancipation; liberality and sweet delights;
Self sacrifice and debts unseen but paid in blood and flesh;
both are there to tear me apart;
Yeah, yeah; It is a terrible thing to fall in the hands of the living god.
More for me than you, turns out;
Lost words; precious to none.
Maybe I'll be back when I have a microphone.