4.86
Innokin Decker
May 4, 2016
Feb 10, 2014(12y)
Feb 10, 2027(164d)
Combat
Kills3,128
Losses464
Efficiency87%
ISK
Destroyed7.19t
Lost13.37b
ISK Eff.100%
Solo
Solo Kills46
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows155
Points3,128
Other
NPC Losses193
NPC Loss Ratio42%
Avg Kills/Day0.68
ActivityInactive
Caldari
Civire
4.86
Innokin Decker
Last Active
May 4, 2016
Birthday
Feb 10, 2014 (12 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 10, 2027 (164 days)
Combat
Kills3,128
Losses464
Efficiency87%
Danger Ratio58%
ISK
Destroyed7.19t
Lost13.37b
ISK Efficiency100%
Balance+7.17t
Solo
Solo Kills46
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows155
Points3,128
Other
NPC Losses193
NPC Loss Ratio42%
Avg Kills/Day0.68
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
The car is on fire, and there's no driver at the wheel
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this:
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies
Picked through the rubble
And pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful -
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand
And we fell into it
Like a daydream
Or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood.
And the sewers are all muddied with a thousand lonely suicides
And a dark wind blows
The government is corrupt
And we're on so many drugs
With the radio on and the curtains drawn
We're trapped in the belly of this horrible machine
And the machine is bleeding to death
The sun has fallen down
And the billboards are all leering
And the flags are all dead at the top of their poles
It went like this:
The buildings tumbled in on themselves
Mothers clutching babies
Picked through the rubble
And pulled out their hair
The skyline was beautiful on fire
All twisted metal stretching upwards
Everything washed in a thin orange haze
I said, "Kiss me, you're beautiful -
These are truly the last days"
You grabbed my hand
And we fell into it
Like a daydream
Or a fever
We woke up one morning and fell a little further down
For sure it's the valley of death
I open up my wallet
And it's full of blood.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen May 2016
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -