text_original: The last six years of my life I have worked day and night to this end; your histories and your words  " My plan had worked. The man was beside himself with insane anger. And in his rage he forgot, for an instant, that he was my captor.
text_transcription: THE LAST SIX YEARS OF MY LIFE I HAVE WORKED DAY AND NIGHT TO THIS END YOUR HISTORY IS AND YOUR WORDS MY PLAN HAD WORKED THE MAN WAS BESIDE HIMSELF WITH INSANE ANGER AND IN HIS RAGE HE FORGOT FOR AN INSTANT THAT HE WAS MY CAPTOR
phonemes: ðə lˈæst sˈɪks jˈɪɹz ʌv maɪ lˈaɪf aɪ hæv wˈɜːkt dˈeɪ ænd nˈaɪt tə ðɪs ˈɛnd; jʊɹ hˈɪstɚɹiz ænd jʊɹ wˈɜːdz  " maɪ plˈæn hæd wˈɜːkt. ðə mˈæn wʌz bᵻsˌaɪd hɪmsˈɛlf wɪð ɪnsˈeɪn ˈæŋɡɚ. ænd ɪn hɪz ɹˈeɪdʒ hiː fɚɡˈɑːt, fɚɹən ˈɪnstənt, ðæt hiː wʌz maɪ kˈæptɚ.