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.