Maou Fumetsu no
25d ago
Feb 5, 2020(6y)
Feb 5, 2027(252d)
Combat
Kills1,925
Losses141
Efficiency93%
ISK
Destroyed1.50t
Lost25.73b
ISK Eff.98%
Solo
Solo Kills19
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows220
Points1,931
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.84
ActivityHigh
Maou Fumetsu no
Last Active
25d ago
Birthday
Feb 5, 2020 (6 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 5, 2027 (252 days)
Combat
Kills1,925
Losses141
Efficiency93%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed1.50t
Lost25.73b
ISK Efficiency98%
Balance+1.47t
Solo
Solo Kills19
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows220
Points1,931
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.84
ActivityHigh
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Bio
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills165
Losses10
Efficiency94%
ISK Destroyed53.87b
ISK Lost735.95m
ISK Efficiency99%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses4
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor13.82
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows30
Points171
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (165 kills)
Small 12% Mid 58% Fleet 30% Blob 1%
Avg Fleet: 13.8 FC: Low Bait (4x)
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