- Kill
- 1777
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 148
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 98%
- ISK distrutti
- 780.83B
- +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
- 1777
- Perdite
- 148
- Indice di pericolo
- 99%
- Colpi finali
- 46
- Punti
- 1777
ISK
- Distrutti
- 780.83B
- Persi
- 17.89B
- Bilancio
- +762.94B
- Efficienza ISK
- 98%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 9
- Percentuale solo
- 1%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 1
- Quota perdite NPC
- 1%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti33.6M
Rapporto danni · 94%
Danni subiti2.0M
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
And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say I have turned Like the enemies you've earned
But I can remember All the good things you are
And so I ask you please Can I help you find the peace and the star
Oh, my friend What time is this
To trade the handshake for the fist
And so once again Oh, America my friend
And so once again You are fighting us all
And when we ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry and we fall
Oh, my friend How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say we have turned Like the enemies you've earned
But we can remember All the good things you are
And so we ask you please Can we help you find the peace and the star
Oh my friend We have all come to fear the beating of your drum
My dear Johnny my dear friend
And so once again you are fightin' us all
And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall
Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say I have turned Like the enemies you've earned
But I can remember All the good things you are
And so I ask you please Can I help you find the peace and the star
Oh, my friend What time is this
To trade the handshake for the fist
And so once again Oh, America my friend
And so once again You are fighting us all
And when we ask you why
You raise your sticks and cry and we fall
Oh, my friend How did you come
To trade the fiddle for the drum
You say we have turned Like the enemies you've earned
But we can remember All the good things you are
And so we ask you please Can we help you find the peace and the star
Oh my friend We have all come to fear the beating of your drum