- Kill
- 847
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 746
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 57%
- ISK distrutti
- 21.75B
- +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
- 847
- Perdite
- 746
- Indice di pericolo
- 98%
- Colpi finali
- 503
- Punti
- 847
ISK
- Distrutti
- 21.75B
- Persi
- 16.56B
- Bilancio
- +5.19B
- Efficienza ISK
- 57%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 170
- Percentuale solo
- 20%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 16
- Quota perdite NPC
- 2%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Danni inflitti1.7M
Rapporto danni · 45%
Danni subiti2.2M
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
In the cold depth of Kourmonen
In a Vengeance that had only been spinning
I met up with Jerel Andomer
Our destinies did meet
So we took turns with our volleys
Through time and through darkness
He began to break
He shot me with his cannons
Tried to melt me in the face
But I tanked what he was bringin
With the armor in my lows
So if you ain't goin to kill me
Let me light you up with rockets
For a taste of victory
Was within my sight
He hit me with his scram
And he hit me with disruption
Then he set a tight orbit
And overheated his rack
And space is deathly quiet
And his face lost all expression
I Said, "If you're gonna fly that ship, boy,
You gotta learn to fly it right."
And when I finished shooting
His hull it was a smoldering
Torn to pieces
A burning shitty heap
And somewhere in the darkness
A capsuleer did speak
Cursing my existence
I found an Ace that I could keep
In a Vengeance that had only been spinning
I met up with Jerel Andomer
Our destinies did meet
So we took turns with our volleys
Through time and through darkness
He began to break
He shot me with his cannons
Tried to melt me in the face
But I tanked what he was bringin
With the armor in my lows
So if you ain't goin to kill me
Let me light you up with rockets
For a taste of victory
Was within my sight
He hit me with his scram
And he hit me with disruption
Then he set a tight orbit
And overheated his rack
And space is deathly quiet
And his face lost all expression
I Said, "If you're gonna fly that ship, boy,
You gotta learn to fly it right."
And when I finished shooting
His hull it was a smoldering
Torn to pieces
A burning shitty heap
And somewhere in the darkness
A capsuleer did speak
Cursing my existence
I found an Ace that I could keep