- Kill
- 310
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 193
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 87%
- ISK distrutti
- 133.98B
- +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
- 310
- Perdite
- 193
- Indice di pericolo
- 90%
- Colpi finali
- 60
- Punti
- 310
ISK
- Distrutti
- 133.98B
- Persi
- 19.67B
- Bilancio
- +114.31B
- Efficienza ISK
- 87%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 24
- Percentuale solo
- 8%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 19
- Quota perdite NPC
- 10%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti9.2M
Rapporto danni · 88%
Danni subiti1.3M
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
to my north star
on the loleny skies, drifting tru sistem to sistem
trying to recover the memory, wanting to know
the reason behind all this war, the reason to start again
just wanting to remember her, and just wanting to,
have her again, just wanting to be home again,
to feel like you are in home, but aren't in home,
you just want everything to be like before,
but nothing is like that anymore, not like before,
everything has changed since those times, but now,
everything is blurred without her, everhing is dark,
everything is like a blackhole, destroing everything,
even ligth, the ligth that her eyes make on his hearth.
fukujaz. k
on the loleny skies, drifting tru sistem to sistem
trying to recover the memory, wanting to know
the reason behind all this war, the reason to start again
just wanting to remember her, and just wanting to,
have her again, just wanting to be home again,
to feel like you are in home, but aren't in home,
you just want everything to be like before,
but nothing is like that anymore, not like before,
everything has changed since those times, but now,
everything is blurred without her, everhing is dark,
everything is like a blackhole, destroing everything,
even ligth, the ligth that her eyes make on his hearth.
fukujaz. k