- Kill
- 0
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 1
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 0%
- ISK distrutti
- 0
- +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
- 0
- Perdite
- 1
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 0
ISK
- Distrutti
- 0
- Persi
- 5.7M
- Bilancio
- -5.7M
- Efficienza ISK
- 0%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti0
Rapporto danni · 0%
Danni subiti1.0K
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
I'm severely depressed, my treatments are barely working and I see no reason to keep going in life, so I play this, on and on... but even this is not fun anymore. Sometimes I can't even get out of bed or turn on the computer...
I would kill myself, but my desire to live forever is just as strong, if not stronger, than my will to die. Besides that, all I can do is wait for treatment to work and try to do anything when I have the energy.
I'm lost and everything I ever liked, loved or desired still exists, but my will to go for them is no more... I've given up.
I won't kill myself, but I'm definetely just waiting to die.
I wrote this here because, I'm tired of talking to shrinks, psychologists, friends. It's tiresome even thinking about having to tell my story to my new psychiatrist... but I try, because I don't wanna die, as dead as I am.
I would kill myself, but my desire to live forever is just as strong, if not stronger, than my will to die. Besides that, all I can do is wait for treatment to work and try to do anything when I have the energy.
I'm lost and everything I ever liked, loved or desired still exists, but my will to go for them is no more... I've given up.
I won't kill myself, but I'm definetely just waiting to die.
I wrote this here because, I'm tired of talking to shrinks, psychologists, friends. It's tiresome even thinking about having to tell my story to my new psychiatrist... but I try, because I don't wanna die, as dead as I am.