Copy the poem below into your word processor and see how many errors your spellchecker will find!
Owed to a Spell Checker
Eye halve a spelling checker
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marks four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight for it two say
Weather eye is wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as mists ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
It’s rare lea ever wrong.
Eye has run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
Its letter perfect awl the weigh
My checker tolled me sew.
