I had one a bit like this.
He was terrible at feeding for the first few weeks and, looking back, I'm convinced it was because he thought he knew better than me how to do it even at a few hours old. He'd get annoyed that it didn't work, refuse to latch on and scream his little lungs out. And he was loud. Decibels louder than the other babies.
The going from 0-100 in a few seconds seconds rings a bell. Mine would get so angry if his needs weren't met instantly. I remember having an internal exam when he was around 2 months and he started wailing. I insisted he'd be fine for a few minutes and that was just him grousing, but the doctor was so alarmed by how loud he was that she called someone in to hold him until she'd finished.
He was pulling up by 5 months and crawling by 6 months. At baby sensory, he'd crawl for the door and start off down the corridor while the other babies were beaming to 'Say Hello to the Sun'. He was really, really fast...I'd have to half-run to keep up.
The sleep was awful until he was on the move. After he started crawling, I'd put a waterproof suit on him and let him loose in parks and empty playgrounds and he'd crawl around until he was exhausted. He slept much better after that.
He was walking by one and I spent most of 1-3 alternatively running after him (if we were in a safe place) or dragging a dead weight along on reins (if we were by the road). I only ever got to chat to other mums if we went to somewhere enclosed where the children were essentially caged in.
He's 4 now. He's still active, strong-willed, bolshy, confident and stubborn but he's also very sweet-natured, gentle, cuddly, sociable and loves his friends and his teachers.