Wednesday, 7 January 2009
He could do it blindfolded
His fingers tango across the keyboard, beating out the rhythm with a confident click of the keys. They know every move by heart. They've been tapping the same song for so long now. And when they have finished feeding data into the system, he beats the 'enter' button with an assertive flick of the thumb and lets his arm float gracefully into the air before he begins another cycle.