5.00
3h ago
Feb 11, 2025(1y)
Feb 11, 2027(222d)
Combat
Kills1,571
Losses86
Efficiency95%
ISK
Destroyed320.12b
Lost4.23b
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills178
Solo Ratio11%
Final Blows349
Points1,868
Other
NPC Losses5
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day3.09
ActivityVery High
Gallente
Intaki
5.00
Last Active
3h ago
Birthday
Feb 11, 2025 (1 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 11, 2027 (222 days)
Combat
Kills1,571
Losses86
Efficiency95%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed320.12b
Lost4.23b
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+315.89b
Solo
Solo Kills178
Solo Ratio11%
Final Blows349
Points1,868
Other
NPC Losses5
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day3.09
ActivityVery High
Bio
Do not go gentle into that good night
by Dylan Thomas
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.
by Dylan Thomas
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.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills454
Losses23
Efficiency95%
ISK Destroyed116.36b
ISK Lost1.92b
ISK Efficiency98%
Solo Kills41
Solo Losses11
NPC Losses3
Blob Factor12.83
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows85
Points751
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (449 kills)
Solo 9% Small 19% Mid 41% Fleet 29% Blob 1%
Avg Fleet: 12.8 Logi Pilot Bait (5x) Awox: 1 kills
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