1985 VFL Season - Ladder

Ladder

1985 VFL Ladder
TEAM P W L D PF PA % PTS
1 Essendon (P) 22 19 3 0 2755 1991 138.37 76
2 Footscray 22 16 6 0 2417 2000 120.85 64
3 Hawthorn 22 15 6 1 2647 2024 130.78 62
4 Carlton 22 15 7 0 2430 2104 115.49 60
5 North Melbourne 22 13 8 1 2379 2431 97.86 54
6 Geelong 22 12 10 0 2277 2263 100.62 48
7 Collingwood 22 10 12 0 2197 2180 100.78 40
8 Richmond 22 9 13 0 2362 2590 91.20 36
9 Fitzroy 22 7 15 0 2301 2452 93.84 28
10 Sydney 22 6 16 0 2219 2349 94.47 24
11 Melbourne 22 6 16 0 1965 2527 77.76 24
12 St Kilda 22 3 19 0 1899 2937 64.66 12
Key: P = Played, W = Won, L = Lost, D = Drawn, PF = Points For, PA = Points Against
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