Andrew Nyerere
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- Nov 10, 2008
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Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can.
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> i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd
> waht I was rdanieg.
>
> The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig
> to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't
> mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are,
> the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat
> ltteer be in the rghit pclae.
>
> The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed
> it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid
> deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod
> as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot
> slpeling was ipmorantt!
>
Here is another one you might like.
Spell Checker
Eye halve a spelling chequer,
It came with my pea sea,
It plainly marques four my revue,
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key and type a word,
and weight four it two say,
Weather eye am wrong oar write.
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid,
It nose bee fore two long.
And eye can put the error rite.
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
It's letter perfect awl the weigh.
My chequer tolled me sew.
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> i cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd
> waht I was rdanieg.
>
> The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig
> to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't
> mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are,
> the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat
> ltteer be in the rghit pclae.
>
> The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed
> it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid
> deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod
> as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot
> slpeling was ipmorantt!
>
Here is another one you might like.
Spell Checker
Eye halve a spelling chequer,
It came with my pea sea,
It plainly marques four my revue,
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key and type a word,
and weight four it two say,
Weather eye am wrong oar write.
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid,
It nose bee fore two long.
And eye can put the error rite.
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
It's letter perfect awl the weigh.
My chequer tolled me sew.
