| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 99% | What truth? That you are a slave, Neo. Like everyone else, you were born into bondage. Born into a prison that you cannot smell or taste or touch. A prison for your mind. | ▶️ |
| 99% | Gold finder red leader. Lost carry, lost touch. | ▶️ |
| 98% | The Albisa meet him oh her I just said to touch. She says, I said, I love you very much. | ▶️ |
| 98% | You have a touch. | ▶️ |
| 97% | Now is the time for your desperation when the heavens and cells reveal from our touch. | ▶️ |
| 96% | Human Touch. | ▶️ |
| 95% | Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch. | ▶️ |
| 95% | Very very touch. | ▶️ |
| 94% | Rolled by the Red Leader. Lost tire, we lost touch. | ▶️ |
| 93% | Please don't touch. | ▶️ |
