Hmmmmm. I've never shot anyone, but I spent eight years arresting felons in New Orleans during those pre-Katrina glory years of 435 murders a year in a city of 400,000 people. (For scale, my last duty station in Denver had about 50 murders a year in a city of over 600,000 people). I went into murderer's homes and pointed my gun at them and took them to jail. I didn't bother to keep count, but it had to be at least 500 times. One day, I arrested three murderers before mid-afternoon (all separate murders).
Then I spent 17 years working violent crime on Indian reservations in the wild west. Usually it was me and a tribal investigator in the deep rez hours from help going into someone's house and hauling them out to face the music.
But, I managed not to shoot anyone so it counts the same as writing tickets and handling domestics. Both of which, by the way, can be extraordinarily dangerous.
I do know if I had just been pointing my finger at them instead a Sig .45, I'd be dead.
I respect everyone's experience. But if you get all butthurt when someone asks about yours, it tells me something.
Also, I like derringers.